As the sun's rays began to cast their light over the sky, Steady had chosen a random spot to sleep in. He hadn't made a den yet, didn't really want to. It just reminded him of her and how she was no longer by his side.
He growled to himself, physically shaking the memory from his head. He would have to get over it. As cold as it was now, winter hadn't even arrived yet. He would need shelter. The sun had well set by now as he lifted himself from the spot he slept in and shook the snow from his fur. He'd a hole later. Now, he would set off to patrol the borders. His head was low to the ground to help catch any scents that might be nearby, his gait was a little stiff, and his expression was cast in stone, unhappy and he didn't care.
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