Painted Skies
Creek sat a top her den, ears pricked and alert. She gazed across the empty camp awaiting her friends return. She wished Horizon would hurry up and finish his walk. She was tired of sitting alone if camp. Her caramel brown coat was ruffled by the breeze and her bright green gaze make it;s way up to the sky.
Fading Light
Fable sat next to his den, watching Dream as she ate a rabbit. He sighed and turned his gray gaze to the sky, black coat fluffed up against the damp air. He flicked his ears, alert for danger but sure none would be coming.