Wapun Meadow Starting at the End

here we go, @Xan

Cathenna drifted, as a ghost in the night. The silver throughout her multi-hued coat shimmered in the light of the moon. Her white paws, leaving only the softest of sounds behind as she meandered through the meadow before her. The moon was bright, her only permenante companion, and the stars twinkled, winking at her one by one. All the flower blossoms were closed, as the sun had said fairwell long ago, even though her lingering heat still left its mark. The wind was non exist this evening, allowing the summer heat to endure.

After her small hunting expedition in the Fox's Glade, Cathenna was glad for the open space this meadow provided her. For a moment she paused in her lone walking. Looking up at the big bright moon, with her ocean blue gaze, Cathenna took a breath to take in the beauty of the evening, even with the lack of the buds, this meadow was stunning. An elegance that Cathenna took to heart, and reflected unknowning.