Dawnlark Plains Lemonade

The smile disappeared, replaced by a look of slight panic when a strange voice spoke from behind her. Staying low, Larkspur spun, blue eyes casting around for any sign of her brothers. Where had they gone? They then looked up at the gigantic black stranger and a tremor passed through her small body. Despite his friendly tone, she began backpedaling, now desperately seeking somewhere to run and hide. But the plain was wide, open and barren.

Quaking, the pup pressed herself to the ground and squeezed her eyes shut, willing the scary stranger to go away and leave her alone. Or for Silas and Pippin to come rescue her. Or for her mother to return. Or for all of the above.