The morning air was cold a crisp, not unlike any other fall day. However what was unusual is that the dappled boy found himself in a relatively good mood normally the cold air would have stalled his mood. Then again he couldn't find any possible reason to be in a foul mood as he walked to his favorite sunbathing spot not far from Diveen’s border, to catch the last warm rays of sun before the white menace starts once again falling from the sky. When winter starts up he might have to move him temporary den from the crags to the caves beneath. He didn't want to touch the white stuff at all this winter and being confined to a small den doesn't make eating easy at the very least with the caves he'd have somewhat of a hunting ground. He shook his head free of those thoughts not wanting them to distract him from his nice quiet sunbathing time.

Only when he got to the lakeside fields did he find that his goal may be out of reach. 'So much for that great mood I was in.' He thinks looking at the noisy group of wolves looking to fish. 'I can't understand why any sane wolf would risk getting wet in that cold water just to get fish, it'd be one thing if it was summer and warm, however with winter nearing so soon it make no sense.' But despite the sudden change in plans the boy still found himself in a trance like state watching them.