Larksong Grotto Nina

hoping for @Hosannah <3

Her paws thudded against the dirt covered ground, squashing any grass that was beginning to sprout out. She was no naturalist, she had no reason to believe that stepping on the grass deliberately would stunt it's growth-- therefore she continued on. 

Despite being somewhat cloudly, the day was hot and humid. Jhala's tongue lolled out, dripping saliva in the most ungraceful way you could imagine. Her eyes betrayed her otherwise gross and sweaty appearance, however, and they gleamed in the warm spring sun that managed to peak through the clouded sky. She was in no rush to do anything today, patrolling the borders was the only thing she cared about. Too hot to train, too exhausted to hunt-- walking and peeing would have to do.