Sheanimale Picnic -

The meadow was a riot of color. arrived with a massive earthen pot of her famous honey-glazed roots, while Fawn the Doe brought a woven basket overflowing with wild strawberries that sparkled like rubies in the light. The Guest of Honor

The chatter hushed as padded into the clearing. She was the oldest and wisest of the Sheanimales. Instead of food, Luna brought a single, glowing moon-flower. sheanimale picnic

As the sky turned to shades of violet and gold, the Sheanimales packed their baskets. There wasn't a single scrap left on the mossy "table." The meadow was a riot of color