Overture Downs Leave it to the land, this is what it knows

@Sarah
note to self: before this

This place seemed like a giant snooze fest. Had it been any other time of year she might have enjoyed the open space. As it stood now though, it was a snowy wasteland. To anyone else this place probably wouldn't have been so shabby. Rolling hills, the occasional tree, fresh air. She wasn't just anyone else though. She was Sully, a creature who needed more mental stimulation than a toddler with four cups of coffee in their system.

So she took off bounding in order to fulfill her stimulation needs. It had seemed like a great idea at first. Until she took a tumble and rolled over one too many times. She would have attempted to stand once more had she not felt so dizzy.

For now, she would stay very still on the ground and watch her paws until the world stilled beneath her.