Cold wind and dying leaves marked the shift of seasons. It would be time to move on soon. The waters here had provided him with plentiful prey and fish, the small caves sheltered him from the elements, and the nearby lake was perfectly peaceful. But Koda knew he could not stay at this slice of paradise for much longer.

Still, he wanted to wait a few more days before moving on. The tom breathed in the cool air and enjoyed one of the last fish he'd catch this season. Before long his stomach was full and it was time to bury the rest. Koda dragged the fish carcass along, looking for any plants that might need the boost it would provide.

He found a little tree nearby, more than a sapling but hardly a proper tree. Carefully he dug at the base of the roots, not trying to injure any. No, he wanted to help it grow strong, to one day provide shade and shelter to future generations.

As he dug a distant rustle caught his attention. His ears perked up and he glanced around at this surroundings. "Hello? Is someone there?"