Wild Berry Meadow planted them in spite of you

forward dated to about 7/7/2020 - 7/8/2020

It was almost, almost, tempting to forsake all plans and remain here. 

It was a tiny paradise, an oasis of peace hidden amongst the slopes and hills of the grasslands. The grass seemed thinner here but only because the berry brush was so thick. It was odd of her, her omnivorous diet, but the druid absolutely loved fruit.

Twilight found her languishing comfortably by the stream, pawing at her muzzle idly with dripping paws - which were still stained a watercolor lavender - as she tried to wash the sticky purple stains from her snout.