Wild Berry Meadow breaking my back just to know your name

The world around her was silent and darkened as Dehlilah slowly guided herself through the dampened meadow. Her body eased as she took another step forward, glancing behind her as if expecting someone at all times. But she was alone.

She hadn’t had much success at capturing something to eat much and frustration has almost driven her to the point of malnourishment. Normally Lilah would have some catch of a frog leg or rabbits foot but her luck was running dry with the decrease of ability.

She paced herself slowly to the banks of a puddle where she brought her travels to a stop. The wet crispy breeze intoxicated her lungs as it entangled within her fur as she sat silently, concentrating on the way the ripples in the puddle morphed her facial features. unbeknownst to any nearby visitors.