Wapun Meadow Sunshine, Daisies, Butter Mellow...

@Cry :3 Sorry this took awhile, got distracted >.>

Speaker had been guided to this serene beauty of a landscape by a satisfyingly sweet scent of wildflowers, which interested her in seeing what sort of wild flora this new landscape held. Upon arriving, the fireball of a she-wolf slowed her step and stopped to admire the vibrant canvas of Wapun meadow. Fiery golden eyes gazed across the grass lovingly, as Speaker began to enjoy one of her guilty pastimes: running around and around for little reason. She may have startled a few small critters, but it didn't matter to her as she enjoyed the scent of nectar in ecstasy. The flaming wolf eventually stopped with a tumble as she rolled around in the grass lovingly.

Her paws sprawled out in the air, Speaker relaxed and enjoyed the calm that came after the storm. She had certainly felt the pressure rise and noticed the lack of bird-call a few days back, and had stayed away from the coast. Now fluffy white bundles of serenity dotted the sky. Speaker decided to go sky-gazing at that moment, trying to make funny little pictures that the clouds had painted.

She flipped herself over, but continued to stare at the sky in a sort of calm, grace. A flick of the ear or a twitch of a muscle would caused her pelt to erupt in flame as the sun danced upon her fur...