Kintla Flatlands such deliberate disguises.

@Mordecai — between Ravenblood & Firestone Hotsprings!

Daybreak afforded enough light to guide the drifting cloud, and while he doubled back to investigate the forest over once more, his trail led out and away from it. The fields beyond were wide and open - practically barren by comparison - and again, the rains had started. They were not so heavy as to distract the boy, who was accustomed to (and actually quite fond of) the streaking sky. His pelt took on a blue sheen as it collected drops, while fresh soil clung messily to the fur of his paws, until Anselm's journey took him across the thickly woven grassland. Tendrils batted at his underside and chin as he marched, head low but senses focused, until the forest was only a dark smudge behind him.