Collia trotted out of her den, yawning. The shadows striped the forest floor like a tiger's pelt against the warm rays of sunrise. Senkah and Hades trotted out of their den, ready to start a hunt.
Fang walked up to Collia. "Hi." he smiled.
Collia seemed a bit distracted, but she was snapped out of it. "Hey, Fang!" she barked happily.
"How are you doing?" he asked. He sat down, happy.
"I'm okay," she smiled.
"That's good." he said, trying to think of something to start a conversation.