Iktome Plains white rabbit

He breaks into a run as soon as his reaches the plains, for the pure enjoyment of running. The mute is ecstatic as he does so, tongue lolling out of his mouth, which is open wide in a wolf-smile, his tail streaming behind him as a banner. He knows he might look ridiculous, but he is swept by the sudden calm that descended over them. The Neredies had disappeared, relieving them of the tension that came with a close rivalling pack. Spring had finally arrived after a nightmare of a winter. Life was good and he celebrated with a run, attempting to make for the rocks (really wolves) in the distance before turning round and heading back to Drageda.