Meadowlark Prairie i long for scenes where man hath never trod

"Rawarwarawrrrr!" the pale child growled at the bits of petal and grass as she snapped her teeth at them and they covered her. Being out here was nice; the forest had been comforting enough but the sun warmed her fur and made her stand out less among the scenery. As the dark one joined the pale child covered her in flowers too, likely followed by a play fight because she would not simply be covered in pretty flowers! Then once she was done playing the pale child returned to the caretaker's side and yawned to signify that she was ready to return to the darkness once more.

let's fade this? :)