Golden Glade Secrets of the world

Tigerlily wasn't laying long before she got antsy again. Though something else caught her attention. A wolf. In fact not just any wolf, the same one that had prevented her from leaving the den  before. Tiger let out a growl in frustration as she pulled herself to her feat and squeaked in frustration to what appeared to be a question from the wolf. 

Tiger began to march on, in completely the wrong direction not caring if the wolf would follow her but she was paying too much attention to the tunnel in front of her to notice a large enough rock to trip her and she fell face first into the dirt. She began to cry and cry and cry hopeless and frustrated. All she wanted to do was go for a walk.