Wild Berry Meadow You're headed for heaven

Once she would have leapt up at the chance to snatch one of those fox kits. She had been grazed by spring's teeth, but she was those teeth all the same. She only laid still now, head resting upon her paws.

Listening to poetic speeches and allowing herself to laze about, it was not such a bad way to spend her day. She could hunt later, feasting only on sweet berries for now. She would leave when the aches in her legs ceased, continue her journey and let nature take it's course. She would find a new woman, someone who could pull the words from her throat.

Would you like to fade here?