Kintla Flatlands ₐｗₒₒₒₒₒ!

There was a different feeling to the air around her on this day. She lifted her head and sniffed. No scents she didn't recognize. But there was this innate feeling, she couldn't describe it. She looked around for her mother or her sibling. Anyone that could help her puzzle out why she felt suddenly stretched thin and cagey like she had to do something. Something important.

Finding no relief, she lifted her tiny head and let loose a little howl and then another, until her tiny melodic song found that of all the other's and floated upon the tides of winds of change.