Wapun Meadow to catch a butterfly

Falwasi stretched out onto her back, facing the sun. The tall grass swayed back and forth, the slight breeze calming her nerves. New to the pack, Fal wanted to explore, but as she walked through the meadow she couldn't help but rest for a few moments. The buzz of the bees, the singing of the birds and the deliciously smelling flowers was all too welcoming for her to walk through without stopping.

The autumn was starting to sink in quickly starting with the change in temperature. It was Falwasi's favorite time of year. There was nothing better than waking up to go hunting in the crisp morning air, leaves falling around her and the gentle squawking of birds nearby.

A tickle on her nose woke her out of her daze. A tiger butterfly landed on her nose. Fal couldn't help but sneeze, causing the beautiful insect to fly off of her slim, cream snout. It hovered above her, fluttering its wings so gracefully Fal craved to be as elegant. Fal stretched her paws out, moving them about, playing with the delicate creature.

Oh, what a wonderful world.