Wild Berry Meadow breath of summer

The mystery wolf picked out a cluster of pretty blue berries. Her eyes grew a tiny bit brighter, admiring the vibrancy of the color. "Oh yes! She would love those." She agreed. 

Reaching down, she delicately grabbed them and deposited them into the rabbit skin formed pouch resting at her breastbone. They even smelled good too! Eager to harvest more, she moved next to her company and nosed around for only the most fragrant, ripe clusters. "Hey...they kind of match your eyes." She observed, trying not to let loose a laugh. She cleared her throat. "So...how much do you know about plant life?"