Sleepy Fox Hollow tulipa gesneriana

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The wind had swayed just northwest of the ghost forests, causing the pale nose of a certain young lady to twitch in immediate interest. Ceraphina, too, had picked up the traces of where prey seemed most abundant -- and wasting no time to stand around and wait for it to come for her, she was on the move.

The witch's slight frame moved through the trees with ease, coming closer to where the trail was most potent. Her hunting was improving with persistence -- though not on par with an expert's skills, it was sufficient enough to no longer rely on forigables to get by everyday. Hares were Cera's favorite, squirrels her second -- and with learning the importance of stealth and patience, the girl didn't have as much trouble catching the small vermin as before. With a grin and a prideful huff, she walked into her next hunt with confidence.

Turns out this whole "adulting" thing wasn't as difficult as she'd originally thought. Mother was clearly overreacting....

Yet that confidence slowly began to drain the closer she got; intertwined within the scent of wild game, just behind dense foliage, was yet another plethora of scents. Cera sniffed once again with a frown -- this place was marked by other wolves.....

....which of course, hadn't stopped her.

Well, Cera certainly hadn't seen anyone lurking around to catch her, so the she-wolf would slowly begin to step over the connected boarders out of curiosity. Yet just to make sure, she looked around, one last time...