Meadowlark Prairie Wake up

Chasing after a pair of red birds, she thought they were lovely since they looked just like her! No one else in the pack had such vibrant colours like herself - at least none that she saw, Connie was captivated by the vibrant colours and felt the pull to follow until a voice caught her dead in her tracks.

Instinctively lowering herself into the grass, she hid from the unfamiliar voice, ears flat with wide eyes just peering over the grasses to see where and who it came from. Who were they? Were they here to hurt her too like everyone else? For now she kept quiet, thinking she was hidden in the grass even though with her peering out from the tips, she was visible as ever with the red contrasting the green grass.