Meadowlark Prairie temperature

@Eastwood

There was a chill in the air as autumn had swept over them in a rush. She wanted to be mad at the cold of the night that drove her out of a resting place into the open. She couldn't be though. The sky was clear, not a cloud in the heavens as far as she could tell. The moon was large and shined with such vibrancy too! How could she be mad when she had such a lovely sight?

A sigh escaped her as she padded away from (assuming some here) slumbering bodies in favor of being somewhere she wouldn't wake anyone. It was a prairie that welcomed her, open expanse bathed in moonlight. There was nowhere to hide here but it did not worry her as her guard fell down. Surely no one would be out hunting for trouble in the night.

(What a naive thought.)