Green large trees surround the meadow that if filled with beautiful seasonal flowers. A deer is grazing in the far end of the field. A small dirt country road gentle crooks past on the outside of the road.
Lush meadow in the country side, Countryside
bird
a deer
I walk through the woods and through the meadows grazing on the small shrubbery plants and grasses throughout the regions. I also look for other gatherings of deer and talk to them. I also avoid humans when they come near and gallop away if they see me.
Eagles?  Where? They sit in the trees waiting for me to let my guard down before they can attack!  Oh no!  I would help, but I am afraid I cannot fly. No worries, I have trained many years in the art of escape in case the eagles find me. Here have some worm!  This is  . . .unusual.  Thank you for sharing with me the culinary delights of your people.  Please, help yourself to some of my grass. I am glad that you liked it. Worms are just exquisitely soft, especially when eaten fresh!  Well, it's not bad necessarily, just not really what I am used to. What about this delicious flower. Is this the food of your people?  Yes, quite tasty!  I love the floral notes . . . of flowers.  I guess that is why they are called flowers? Indeed! And they smell quite nice as well. I rub them all over myself to disguise my smell from the eagles!  Does that work? Sometimes, unless they see me first. 