Wapun Meadow Krummhorn

@Saucy

The nights had become too cold for Nunataq to hang out in Wapun meadow all the time, therefore her obssessive habit of being here was slowly dwindling. The image of Lucas was fading in her memory and, though she still connected the sadness that surrounded Indra and Laurel with the disappearance of her brother, she was so used to their state that nowadays she hardly noticed it.

And since waiting and doing nothing else soon got too boring for the energetic teenager, she occupied herself with plowing through the yellowing grass and hunting for small rodents. Her skills in providing food for herself were very flawed, but, whenever she was doing, she hardly ever lost focus on concentration on the task. And this was rewarded sometimes, which fuelled her will to continue with the activity.

Today she was found digging up a fresh mole mound, her forepaws removing the earth quickly, revealing the narrow tunnel underneath and the wonderful smell of a prey not too far away.