Lost Creek Hollow I'm nothing special.

There was only so much she could do to entertain herself when she was, essentially, surrounded by grass. There were trees (this was a forest after all) and there were ferns (they were kind of prickly), but mostly there was empty space. It would be a good spot to stargaze; if Ibis was in any way physically gifted, she might have used the space as a training area. Alas, she was as far from being a jock as you could imagine.

However, she could hear someone moving around in the tree line nearby. Someone, or something. It was unsettling to think about what could be out in the big dark forest surrounding her, and she wasn't at all brave enough to check it out. Instead she hunkered down in a deep patch of clover, tucking her thin limbs beneath her petite body, and waited - not realizing her tail and her ears were clearly visible among all the green.