Wild Berry Meadow yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,

for @Euros <3

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He starts to explore the areas around his home with more purpose, intent on memorizing the land the way he had in the Valley. The meadow is a place he's passed through plenty of times, but never with watchful eyes. The grass here is soft under his paws even with the onset of winter, the aura peaceful. He can't help thinking Phillip would like it here. The dark boy would fit far more in this scene than the wraith, at least. He halts, gaze turning skyward, assessing the height of the sun. Midday, now; he'll have to start heading back soon. The thought is a good one.