The Heartwood Trees, grass, leaves

@FitzDutiful Sorry. D:

Meldresi watched the sky, searching for any glimpse of the clouds that the light gray male had seen. She had seen none, but mulled about the description he gave. "Clouds are fickle things to make sense of." She said softly, her eyes narrowed slightly in contemplation. She was quiet for a brief moment as she thought. A rabbit into a wolf, and then that wolf died. A rabbit. What was the significance of a rabbit?

"Rabbits are considered cowardly creatures." She began, her voice gentle. "Perhaps it means that the wolf that it turned into was cowardly? Cowards will die?" It was the first, obvious thing that came to mind. But clouds could be interpreted in a variety of ways. She preferred to stick to land-based signs.