Wapun Meadow hot dog season

Something was different that day. She didn't know what precisely, but there was something almost giddy to her mood that day. It was what drove her away from her position close to Indra's den and to the outside territories that day because she felt unusually energetic. Laurel didn't realise that it was her first heat slowly catching up with her, making her feel this way. She made her way through the thick snow of the meadow, and then she started to run.

Eager to just go somewhere for a little bit, get some of this giddy energy out of her feet, Laurel woofed excitedly while she chased a few lone crows off their perch on a hill. Just as the crows flew off she tripped and, almost as if it was her intention to trip all along, rolled in the thick snow, covering her tawny fur in little specks of snow.