Cool bases 😎
As you part the curtain of trailing vines, you step into a cool, tranquil den, its refreshing chill offering sweet relief from the heat of the sun-drenched world outside. The air is calm here, carrying the faint, earthy scent of moss and stone. Sunlight filters gently through the greenery, casting flickering patches of gold on the rough rock beneath your paws.Your gaze drifts over the scene—vines twisting lazily up the craggy walls, their tendrils dotted with delicate yellow flowers that sway softly in the breeze. The peaceful atmosphere invites you to linger, but something else catches your attention.
From the shadows near the back of the den, a pair of piercing gray eyes glint in the dim light, locked intently on you. The wolf who watches remains half-hidden, her presence quiet but unmistakable. There's no threat in her gaze, only wary curiosity. She lingers silently, blending with the shade, as if waiting to see what your next move will be.