Wapun Meadow iii. [m] sunglow and wildflower petals

She found him so quickly, even over the sweet summer smell of the wildflowers!

Hello friend! Jasmine laughed and gave up her little stalking game. After all, it seemed he had won. Sunfall rose through the tall grasses and found his way towards her, and she couldn’t help but notice how his eyes danced in new ways towards her. Ethereal, almost. Enticing.

She shook herself with a roll of her shoulders and a curious crook of her brow.

Hey, not bad! Did ya pick up some words while I was gone?

Arrna — arrnawer? Anywhere? I know where?

Try again, I’ll see if I can figure you out, seemed the easiest thing to say in response. She settled on her haunches in an easy slouch.

Her smile never left her.