Wapun Meadow ii. the lights of the town are shining now

With several of the pack’s wolves out for the count and in need of pain management, Eshe found herself low on poppy seeds; the flowers she’d planted hadn’t matured.

She rushed through the meadow, making a B-Line for the area that Gunnar had shown her. She’d have to make sure she wasn’t over picking them, and, if there wasn’t enough, she’d have to look elsewhere.

She’d nearly made it when movement caught her attention from the corner of her eye. She slowed and turned, and that’s when she spotted Haziel rolling in the flowers. She turned towards him and smiled; his glee was a pleasant change from the doom and gloom that’d overtaken the pack lately.

”Having fun?” she asked, lifting her nose and sniffing, trying to gather some information about him.