Meadowlark Prairie Lioness eye

@Meiken

Pallas' recent endeavors had left her sore, so she had decided to lie low for a while. The Prairie was as flat as it was expansive, and the pale wolf had taken advantage of the small cover a lone and bent fir tree offered. Here she licked the spoils of her hunt from her pelt. She was frustrated her hunts had not been more successful, but she had eaten a small hare this morning. That was enough to keep her from being too irritable,  and the pale wolf was looking forward to an afternoon nap in the sun.