Meadowlark Prairie adventurer

nala had had berries before. she remembered small blue ones in the spring, she had also seen red ones before. although nothing that had been fermented.

that sounds awfully fancy... her tail a wispy banner behind her.

then her face felt flush. i have time...and—and she said if i can send somebody back to let her know, i can stay longer. so...no rush, really. maybe she was just too desperate to.