Nestled deep within the fields of flowers, Elenora laid. A calming aroma wafted through the air. The blooms in the spring whispering their pollen tones across the meadow. Bees landed from petal to petal, indifferent to the wolf in their field. Not that there was much she was doing other than watching as they buzzed by. Butterflies also found their way atop the flowers, dodging the breeze and hanging onto the petals. Foxes and other smaller predators were out, but hidden on the edges of the meadow. Which she paid little attention to. She was very noticeable, tan coat with different variants of flowers around her. Maybe, if her head was not up, she would vaguely resemble one of the deer around. But she was too busy with getting an eyeful of what came along with spring. Her ears twisted and flicked at the different sounds, finding their owners with a quick glance or two before looking back to the fresh blooms and honing in on their fuzzy, flying counterparts.
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