The morning rays that came in through the opened window activated her waking mode and she opened her eyes slowly. Her wolf felt unusually calm, her mood quite pleasant as she stared at the squeaky-clean environment. The trees looked so bright and beautiful. The roads on the stronghold looked as though they were washed.
The gardens on the verdant balconies that were in all the staff quarters had yellowish-green leaves yesterday. However, after absorbing rain all through the night, she could distinctly see their dark green shades through the window.
She felt great as she breathed the air filled with pleasant dewy petrichor along with the sweet chocolatey aroma that filled the chamber. Her wolf stirred faintly, her senses sharpening as though awakened by something deeper than scent alone.
