Wild Berry Meadow here, with me

Omnium

Her steady gait pushed against the winds this time. Blasphemous. Selena meandered happily through the blooming bushes and flowers which signified new beginnings and indeed, she was living through one herself. Her mood had lifted noticeably with the coming of gorgeous weather and flora. Perhaps this would be the year she would try her paw as an herbalist. 

Overhead sunlight played with her coat, revealing long hidden russet highlights as she moved to rest under a particularly low hanging willow. The coyote mix nosed carefully through the wooden tendrils, finding peace within the shadows once more. She would first observe her surroundings, then once she knew the coast was clear, help herself to a few berries.