Meadowlark Prairie A Drop In The Ocean

Paeon jumped this way and that through the waves of grasses. Stumbling over herself and rolling around on her back. An infectious laughter rose up from her and over the tops of the long blades of grass. Her laughter and the sound of rustling filled her ears, muffling out Cassidy's initial call. She was up wind unable to smell, see, or hear him.

Her enjoyment did not fade as she got up again and bounded around, repeating her swim through the meadow.