The sign she'd waited for in skies of grey,

Mountains were a hard climb for the frail woman. Yet when she could smell the delectable aroma of exotic flowers from below the land, she could not help but travel and find. Panting as so, paws sore, Miriam but was determined to find that mystery that she could smell. She was a wanderer, a curious woman for the land itself and wanted to know what she did not know before - a thirst for knowledge, even with such a risk. Selfish though, some may say, for that was how the nomadic group came to be.. She did not desire to settle.

Yet all was worth it, when her exhausting climb was greeted by that of beautiful wildflowers, just before autumn was to hit, and make them disappear. Eyes glowed in warmth while she smiled happily at the sight.

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