Meadowlark Prairie Taking in The Scenery

"Because you need a favorite flower," she said, "And your scent is boring." she said it not as an insult, but in an attempt to help. "Aren't you going to sniff it?" 

The female wolf padded beside it, dropping her muzzle near the blossom and inhaling deeply. It was a relaxing scent, strong, but not overbearing. It'd be perfect for him!