Mixcoatl was standing barefoot at the doorframe, the entrance wide open as the two members of the pack were waiting outside, sniffing around and enjoying the feeling of the early moring dew on their paws.
It was very early, the sun wasn’t out yet but it wouldn’t take long to starting rising. He had woken up the boys as it was their first field trip. Most of them had been excited all week as they knew the day was today. It would be something level A as they were still pups and it was so just their bodies could meet their territory, his feet could get used to the dirt and their eyes to the woods. Introducing them to what would be theirs eventually as so they could see the pack (or part of it) in motion, understand a bit more who they were and what they were.
“Boys, you don’t need to bring anything extra. We’re waiting!”
@musexmess













