Meadowlark Prairie Can't see the stars, but we're reaching

indra was eager to quit the spectral forest, what with the morass of sunken skulls and the eerily placed segment of bones that seemingly rimed the perimeter of the forest. it had been the carriom scent that first drew her, yet in horror she realized she would find no sustenance here. not without eating another wolf anyway. 


she never once dared to test the boundaries, they were clear and quite intimidating. just as she was about to turn and leave she saw a small form along the treeline. from its strange gait she could not outrightly ddcipher what type of animal was, though she was certain it would soon be dinner. 

for the second time in minutes her hopes were dashed as she drew closer, for the figure was no meal but a puppy. a very odd moving, deeply perplexing puppy. indra was confused enough that she halted in plain view, her nose held in the wind as she scanned the air for any company. surely its mother would soon notice its absence? indra was not sure what to do and just stared stupidly at the dark furred thing, deeply and irrevocably confused by its peculiar ambulatory motions.