Walking carelessly apon the beautiful landscape she calls home,
a breeze swings across her face.
leaving a chill crawling up her spine.
Lonely. She continues her search for a nice place to rest and gaze at the birth of sunlight
Tired, restless she naps
Dawn creeps along the horizon,
Light,
Flashes like a gunfire sending a message to the forest.
Shimmer is awake. alone. but awake,
She starts toward the pond to refresh her stiff frozen pelt, and throat.
She is alone,
but befriended by nature