Kenai Fjords, the Water.

“I see that. Well, looks like I’ll have to head home now, unless you want me to follow you back to your place; you never know when a dangerous rabbit that have been infected with rabies can appear.” He joked and lashed his tassel. He lifted himself and stretched his long, powerful legs before shaking the pelt that kept him warm.
“It was pretty nice speaking with you; I’m surprised my throat isn’t hurting for using my vocals that much.” He chuckled and blinked at the setting sun, his ears perked softly as he watched with half closed eyes, the sight reflected onto his amber eyes, causing the reddish to look more yellowish instead of it’s true color.

“Alright then. If you need anything, I’ll properly be around. I live a few feet away from the bay, if you see some large rocks that may just be where I live. Pretty neat place, the cavern is even better, but I shouldn’t be bragging about it. See you later Sita.” He barked and turned his body to face away from her, his tail lowered slightly as he started trotting down the bay, his paws pushed up a few of the small pebbles that held onto the sand that were hid underneath. His auds were raised in alert as he watched the area around him, his fur raised as the gust of ice-cold wind came from the water and flooded his fur with coldness. The sun desperately tried to heat him up, but just caused his fur to prickle up into long strays of messy fur. He had never really liked the cold, or its large waves of cold wind, but he had to live with it, now that he lived in Alaska. He huffed lowly as he soon got to the three large stones. One of the were sticking out of the pebbles and were held up by another one, the last one was laying a bit away and had a more redder look to it. The black furred brute moved in under the two stones and crawled through a small hole, soon after arriving to his cave. A slightly warmer and smother cavern with a small hole with fresh water in the corner. A long tunnel had been carved over from a pond in the forest and over to his cavern before he had found it.

Silence had taken over the den and was bouncing off of the walls. A sudden sound of water lit up the cavern and caused the cave to shine a little, the strange swaying patterns were shining brightly on the ceiling above his broad crown. A soft smile appeared on his jaw line as he watched the water swirl around in the deep bowl in the corner. He stalked towards it and lapped up some of the refreshing water, which soaked his slightly dry throat. He then let out a satisfied sigh and laid down beside the pool of water, the shining pattern waved across Salvador’s black fur and continued onto the ceiling above. His amber orbs closed, leaving him in darkness of his eyelids, his paws were stretched out underneath him and held up his broad and heavy skull as he laid there comfortable, his tail slowly pushed through the water next to him.

A yawn escaped the brute’s yawns and his eyes flicked open for a couple of seconds before closing once again. He wanted to sleep, to just dream away every tiny thing that mattered, to forget once again and to wake up with the sun shining down through the entrance. But he couldn’t. He rubbed his face with one of his paws before looking around once again, the strange light pattern on the ceiling were still there… Nothing seemed to have changed while he had his eyes closed. He lifted himself and shook his pelt, Salvador’s long fur afterwards laid flat against his body, apart from his messy cheek fur. He huffed and pushed himself out of the entrance and into the light of the moon and stars, his ears perked as he chose to walk over and leap onto the stone a bit away.