Wapun Meadow that's why they call them snakes

@Eastwood <3

He was not familiar with these lands but they still seemed to welcome him. The sun surely would have welcome him too were it not for the clouds lining the sky. Spring was still here though, that much was noticeable. The freezing temperatures of winter did not seem to haunt him anymore. It made being in the open -- like this large meadow -- a much more comfortable idea.

Granted he was also exposed to anyone nearby. He could not shield himself from prying eyes. There was always a con to his pros. Good things were always squashed by his turning mind. A huff escaped him as his eyes squinted softly.

In the distance loomed tall valley walls and it was there he knew (thought) he could find some shelter.