The leader of your little village has ordered you to visit a meadow a few hours walk from home. They did not say why, but their face was sombre as you set off.


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The meadow is a soft carpet of petals, featuring every colour of the rainbow. It emits a fresh floral scent that delights your nose as you inhale.


Just as you are getting used to your surroundings,

The Fluffy Tail of the Happy Dinner



As she chased her squirrel prey, Quell felt her blood rushing through her veins. Her heart was pounding in her chest. Also working overtime were her scent receptors, eagerly taking in the subtle squirrly scent of her quarry.


Chasing was fun, but it wasn't the be-all-and-end-all of a hunt. The capture was just as enjoyable, as was the feast.