Wapun Meadow atlatl

athalia often forgot it was not only the four of them. to her, it was only her parents and her sister; the last remnants of a family long since scattered. the bearclaws.
the chatter of her parents becomes muffled as she focuses more on the scent at her feet, and slowly, she begins to waddle after it. she does not look behind her to see if her family follows; instead, she is curious as to where this trail may lead her.
before she can recognize it, she is far from their view; lost in a sea of grey and white.