Misty Mornings

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The morning mist still hung in the air as Misty yawned and stretched, she climbed out of her den with a sleepy expression on her face. The raccoon was a normal raccoon, supposedly nocturnal, but she had to wake up early if she even wanted the smallest chance at catching something to eat today. She smoothed out her ruffled coat she had gained from sleeping and stood at the entrance to her den. She climbed over a few rocky outcrops and glanced out over the surrounding areas. The area seemed clear, but she wasn't sure so she paused mid-step and focused her senses for any sounds or smells.

"So um, I still have no clue what's going on, other then the fact the cub is lost." Kip replied as he laid down and licked his right arm and then the left.

Misty eyed the small wolf for a moment. "Don't you have a pack or something pup?" She looked back at the bear cub. "Alright, alright. I'll help you find your mother." Misty finally said. "Though I'm probably going to regret it..." She muttered under her breath. She looked up at the bird. "If you see any bears, give us a cry out." She replied with a nod. "And you." She turned back to Slit. "You gonna help or just prowl around lookin' for an easy meal lobo?" Misty said while putting on a tough act.

He snorted, "Well your a little all fur no meat for my taste. So I guess i'll try to help find the....mother bear." He didn't like the idea of that. But none of these posed much a threat.