Travelling was something Sure Shadow did quite well... as long as the conditions were right. The acha was actually super picky about the temperature, the time of day, if it was raining or not. He and his mate and ever present traveling companion were sort of camping out this spot on a fallen tree near some really questionable looking water. His white hair blew in the breeze that blew the stale smell emitting from the water right into his face. It made his stomach churn a bit.
"I'm telling you, that's too muddy to drink," Sure Shadow said, huffing a little as he re-positioned his legs under him, his tail flicking in an irritable way as something tried to bite at his rump. Dang bugs! Good for nothing but annoying him.
As tired as he was, Sure Shadow wanted to pick a new spot. This one was really gross. However, it was warming up rapidly and he shouldn't move.
"This is the last time you pick the resting spot."
Nerpin