Wapun Meadow when i was a younger man, looking for a pot of gold

@Aurëwen - tags for reference

it had done indra some good to be back in bearclaw valley -- while she would never admit to to @Xan, the fishbowl valley had been her home. she often drifted in its pine-studded halls in a nostalgic trance, sometimes detecting faint scents of @Nunataq, sometimes catching @Laurel and @Lucas out and about. @Marten stayed devoutly by her side most of the time, but today indra had left him with his aunt to hunt alone.

her endeavor took her outside of bearclaw's stony fort, into the sunlit swath of of wapun meadow, where the ground was largely flat and the going easy. it hadn't taken much to run down the old hare she had tracked, and she presently sat sphinxlike in a wide beam of sunlight, the hare clutched absentmindedly between her paws as the redleaf sunned, overwhelmed in thorny thought.