springtime

Ahh... Spring! The early days of spring were Morwenna's absolute favorite. She roved over the gully in search of the telltale signs of the new crop of herbs to be found. The area was already awash in chartreuse greens of new growth and flowers abound. Dandelion, clover, crocus, even a leaf or two of feathery yarrow and wide leaf plantain arriving from their winter beds.

The soil was softer and more moist than it had been in the summer, but so it was in a wet spring.

The wolfdog lifted her nose as a... notwolf scent crossed her nose and caught her immediate attention. She crested a hill and smiled delightedly! It wasn't just a notwolf! It was a sighthound! Just like her! She bounded toward the dog feeling giddy and playful. She made a high yip-howl to call to the other as her long legs carried her closer to the hound.

"Hello!!" Her tail waved long and flashy and cascading behind her! She slowed as she neared and stretched out her long nose to greet the other.