Wapun Meadow Emotions you don't understand upon viewing the sunset

Set equidistance from Diaspora, Easthollow and Swiftcurrent Creek. If any of the older pups from those packs would wander out this far, maybe we can have a pup hang out sesh! @Lainie @Helios @Clay @West Tyree @Newt @Polaris @Zephyr

A part of Dragomir believed, as he descended from Arrow Lake into the vibrant meadow below, that if he returned to where he last saw Vercingetorix, is father would return. It was a foolish thought and perhaps even more foolish to go alone, but he felt like he was a big boy now and could manage this small trip without his mother's fretful presence. He loved her dearly but even at the tender age of two-and-a-half months, Dragomir was building both his confidence and his independence, and needed to step out from under his worrisome dam's shadow now and again.

Bees buzzed busily around his head as he pressed through the tall grass, attentive but relaxed. No harm had ever befallen him in his life and he had no reason to be afraid now. His eyes landed on a brightly coloured butterfly that dipped low over a cluster of wild roses; with a wagging tail, the cub dipped into a smooth crouch and began to stalk it.