Meadowlark Prairie A Drop In The Ocean

Sorry for the long wait. :> Got one final finished and one to go for today. Had to get my school work out of the way.

Like the wind, he crossed the plains once more, running till he reached a meadow in which he could rest, roll in the curtain of grass. He sure did love the freedom of being a lone wolf, the ability to go wherever you wished, not to be held back by marked borders. But, even with this enjoyment of wild freedoms, there were times he did see past the silver lining. A loner’s life wasn’t easy, especially when it came to feeding yourself. He hadn’t had a good meal in quite sometime, only feeding off small and medium sized prey, squirrels, rabbits, gophers, etc. 

As he approached the meadow, the tall grasses tangled and wrapped around his legs. He held his head high, looking over what he could of the grass. Just then, his nose caught a familiar scent, only for a brief moment. Could it be? Was it really her?! 

“Paeon?!” He called out, excitement in his voice.