Meadowlark Prairie egregious, made a dude want to find jesus

It’s unlike Sollie to be so far away from her family, where the protection of the other foxes in the forest are there to protect her.  With winter upon them, finding food isn’t the easiest and Sollie’s stomach growled so loudly earlier that morning that she doesn’t know how much longer she’ll get on without eating something.  It had only been a day since she’d eaten last.  Her brother acts fine, of course, but that’s for show, right?  The girl rolls her eyes and, with an argument fresh on her heals from her siblings, that she’s out of the forest.  Even during the day.  A few hours and night would be upon them but, nonetheless, now that she’s this far out, she’s a little concerned.

She’s not entirely sure how far she’s going to go but as she creeps through the prairie, a little on edge.  Her head sweeps back and forth, taking a few more steps and skittering back into the brush for a little while longer.  The sight of the coyote only surprises her not that she’s run into someone, but running into someone so long after she’d left.  She passed by a pack a little while ago and didn’t notice anyone else and here, in an otherwise empty meadow, she’s trying to hide.  The grass crunches beneath her feet then she stumbles through a hole in the ground and out into the open.