Velveteen Angel
Sorry its a bit short.
It was a good day. Nuing had spent the morning hunting new bones. He was very pleased with the ones he had found and decided to bring home. Now during the afternoon he had spent the time rearranging his collection. Checking his bones to be sure they were in good condition and that bugs hadn't gotten to them.
The brown hyena now lay surrounded by his precious collection out in front of his den. Admiring or discovering something new about each bone he carefully pawed over each one. They were perfect. He pulled his favorite one close to him to rest protected between his front legs.