Wild Berry Meadow Lyra Sootclaw has a good day

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Lyra ran through the Wild Berry Meadow, sweeping 'er head low to scoop the delicious berries into her mouth as she went. It was a nice Spring afternoon and the sun felt good on her pelt. It was almost too warm, though, which is why she was presently running about. She wondered in the privacy of her own mind if there was any other wolves around and if she was trespassing on packlands. She crushed the berries with her pearly whites, purple juice dribbling down her chin and getting her chestfur all sticky. "I FREAKING LOVE BERRRRRIES!!!!!" she bellowed, tumbling into the soft carpet of grass.