Wapun Meadow Their prowess is potent and secretly stern

She snuck from the borders of the lake, turning back to glare before taking off into a run. She had gotten in trouble again for some dumb reason, and so she had taken off the second she saw an opportunity. She was always getting in trouble, and she was growing increasingly annoyed by it. Why couldn't they just let her do whatever she wanted? She could handle herself.

In her sulking, she hadn't realized the meadow at first, but the fluttering of an insect near her face made her pause and look around. There were so many colors and flowers for as far as she could see; she had never seen anything like it. Another butterfly landed on a flower in front of her, and she jumped towards it, taking off after it when it took flight again. She leaped in the air and snapped her little teeth at it but never got quite close enough. She was stubborn, though, and would chase the butterfly until she either caught it or lost it.