Swooping Eagle parted her jaws to taste the air for herbs. She walked over to a clump of bushes and pushed past them. A feild of flowers overwhelmed her senses but she kept going until she stopped at one particular plant: Watermint. The Herb Wolf bent down and twisted her head, snapping the stem of the Watermint and twisting her head up again. The Watermint lat horizantally with the icy blue flowers on her right waving in the light breeze. As Swooping Eagle began to head back to the camp, a sudden urge to stay and turn around made her stop. Without thinking much, she followed, and drew back her head in surprise and alarm as Gray and dull mountains surrounded her veiw of the flower bed. Gray clouds hovered at their peaks and giant birds screeched into the air. It faded into mist and many human farms with plenty of of cows and horses replaced the mountains. As quickly as it had appeared, it vanished and was replaced one last time by a beutiful lake surrounded by dense forest, pines, rolling hills, and many streams and boulders.
(I could have written this better but I disn't have the tine. Sorry.)
alarm as Gray and dull mountains surrounded her veiw of the flower bed. Gray clouds hovered at their peaks and giant birds screeched into the air. It faded into mist and many human farms with plenty of of cows and horses replaced the mountains. As quickly as it had appeared, it vanished and was replaced one last time by a beutiful lake surrounded by dense forest, pines, rolling hills, and many streams and boulders.
(I could have written this better but I disn't have the tine. Sorry.)