The Lake Shore

It was almost dawn and the sun was just peeking over the mountians in the distance. Zoe was in her raccoon form walking out toward the lake. It was such a beautiful morning. The birds had started flying. Most of the owls were returning from late nite adventures. Dew was still on the ground, which wet Zoe as she walked across the grass. Spring was always a nice time to go lay by the lake. So, Zoe decided to do just that. She found a place in a soft patch of grass to curl up by the lake and watch the sun finish rising.