Meadowlark Prairie Wake up

The songs of the birds were exquisite. Would she be able to sing like that one day? The sound of the larger male moving still caused her to twitch and stare at him with wide eyes, concerned with what he is doing but with her ears still tuned and turned to where the songs emanated from. 

Cocking her head to the side, she wondered... where was her mom? Where was she? How could she get home?! A sudden peak of panic and the little fireball turned around to see if she could see the path from where she came from, all she had to do was follow it back, right? 

Nothing.

Nothing looked familiar! The new angle was probably the culprit, but it all seemed too new to the young one's mind, not yet able to figure things out on her own just yet. Defeated, she softly shook her head 'no' while turning her attention back onto the stranger... was he her only chance now?