02-02-2025, 03:29 PM
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This was perhaps the furthest that Bunny had ever walked in her life, and the experience was nothing short of exhilarating. Traversing the expanse of the valley alongside Callahan was an adventure in and of itself. One she silently had doubts she could complete when they had made camp for the night. It was long and grueling for someone like her who had little to no experience moving so constantly on their feet, but she was glad to have persevered and made it here.
Nestled among the high mountains that encircled the valley, Bunny was met by a wide expanse of verdant prairie grass, dotted with colorful wildflowers that swayed gently in the warm breeze that tickled and tugged at her fur. Above, a brilliant blue sky was interspersed with fluffy white clouds while her soft fur was being warmed by the sun's warm, golden rays. In the background, the happy noises of birds and other wildlife chattered rhythmically, each creature going about their day with a sense of purpose. A slow wag of her tail behind her silently expressed her enthusiasm and approval for this place. It was perhaps much better than the golden glade she found her home in when she first woke up in this new world as a wolf.
Now though it was time to start making this place her new home. If the idea Callahan had in place for this gang of his, then it would need to be made habitable. Bunny wasn’t very good at hunting in this new wolven body of her’s, so her contributions to the gang were pretty exclusive. But, she knew how to make a place welcoming and one thing she knew she could do—translated from her last life—was her ability to plant and maintain a garden.
With that determination in mind, she began searching for a variety of plants to use as trimmings for a new garden plot she had found closer to the gang's hiding place. Her typically sweet perfume was suddenly overpowered by the earthy scent of rich soil and the harsh scent of untamed flora, but the dirt and leaves that clung to her paws and fur created a lovely contrast against her cream and rose gold fur. A little ways off from where she currently was were neat piles of plants ready to be moved to their new homes and grow in the center of the valley.
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