Meadowlark Prairie the birds and the bees

ooc; anyone welcome!

even though Moonspear was her home now, Willoughby was still keen to explore other places. how could she grow as a person if she stuck herself in one place? there was only so much of the pack to see and only so many people in it to talk to. she figured she could use the exercise anyway and wanted to go find something to take back to her pack. maybe some plants. maybe something to eat. maybe something to play with. she wasn't sure if anyone was expecting pups though, and the breeding season was almost over anyway.

ignorant to such things, Bee would float amongst the prairie in a daze. she wasn't yet mature enough to have children, and she was still too young for such thoughts anyway. right now she'd just focus on finding something to do. there were plenty of birds to catch and bring back, but she didn't really want to disturb them. they seemed so happy; so free and chirping excitable things. the girl would watch as the larks circled in the air, unaware it was technically their breeding season too. that's why they were all so excited. a hum lifted her spirits as she continued on. if she couldn't hunt the birds, she'd find plants!

now that she knew what to do, she began searching the grounds for any signs of foliage she actually knew the names to. her snout was to the earth, walking along and completely unaware if another was nearby.