Valley of Gold bring back the mares of diomedes

This was a place S'ari had not yet explored in the desert, this waving field of amber, with some patches being even taller than her (small as she was). This, she thought, would be a great place to lay in wait for prey. As long as the wind remained favorable, they would never see her coming here.

Today, however, all she smelled was Wolf. Feeling mischievous, she decided she would not simply pop out and say hello. She would lie in wait, and watch. Creeping low, more like a cat than a canid, she snuck through the fields of wheat, following her nose, and trying to be as quiet as possible, though her entire body rustled the grain as she went. Probably not very quiet after all.