Meadowlark Prairie Taking in The Scenery

Sorry for slow replies! I’ve been busy working on a game, and it’s consumed my entire being lmao

 

”Great!” she exclaimed, entirely oblivious to the wolf’s clear lack of interest. 

She knew the flower grew in shady areas, like that grouping of trees over there! It also bloomed in the spring, and the blooms stayed for some time. They shouldn’t be too late. 

The excited wolf hurriedly rushed to the trees, tail flagging high behind her. She was small, but her strides were exaggerated—they had to be, if she ever wanted to keep up with other wolves. It was learned. 

Her tongue hung free as she panted, dropping off to the side and occasionally being placed back where it belonged when she had to swallow, but it was out again only moments later. 

She kept her pace, but figured she should explain what they’re looking for. ”Calypso bulbosa, or the Fairy Slipper, has purple and white leaves, and it smells sweet, sort of like honeysuckle.” 

Honeysuckles were another exceedingly rare flower. Gabby had only encountered them twice, but she distinctly remembered their sweet smell and even sweeter taste. That said, there was a chance Beau would not know what she was talking about.