The morning air was suprisingly warm in comparison for the time of year, especially considering the tremendous storm that had ranged on for the previous several days. Winter was a far from perfect- or even generally acceptable- time for sprouts to hatch. The precious creatures had yet to even lose their shells completely. As much as she wished they could’ve been born in and of different conditions, the vixen could at least be grateful that her brood’s first view of the outside world was such a pleasant morning.
Funny enough before posting it was freezing for several days and suddenly warmed up like 20 degrees Keep in mind not only is she larger than a person, but they are very high in a tree Music: Cuckoo Song // Cosmo Sheldrake
