Three Wolves, One Big Sheep
Wolftin guided the pack to a meadow nearby, they can already hear loud footsteps. wolftin and his friends step out a bush they were going through and gazed with amazement. there was a giant sheep roaming the meadow in front of them.
Transformation
The black dog took a deeper sniff of the scent and turned so he could follow it through the meadow. soon the scent was joined be two more similar ones. it seemed that whomever's scent he was following had siblings in the meadow.
Differences
A fox as black as the night sky strolls through a meadow‚ with his head down he finally realizes a waterfall only 15 ft away‚ the fox becomes startled but also releaved to find this watering hole in particular for it did not have any other animals surrounding
Bloodwhisker: Chapter 1 ~A New beggining~
As they flew away, they left a battle scarred, meadow in their wake, and a half-dead, male zebra. whom would make a full recovery within the next month. the meadow however...would not.
Why we have Chocolate Easter Eggs
 normally peter was a recluse, who seldom left his home on the hill.â this suited the other meadow inhabitants just fine, because they thought that peter was a little strange.â for one thing, peter, whose eyes and nose were
"The Thin Line," Part TT
meadow interrupted only once, to state that it was auld tom who had killed the other sniper. this was not opinion, it was stated as blunt fact.
"The Thin Line," Part U
She clearly enjoyed the (richly deserved) applause that meadow and i gave her.
Haunted Ballade
Where is the home that once i knew, that stood deep in the meadow drifts, encircled nigh with tender orchard groves, then emerald woods that slumbered as the summer clouds slipped by? beneath the twisted briars those meadows lie.
"The Thin Line," Part I
meadow, has this buck been given something to eat?" "no'm, not yet."
Springtide: New Pups in Town
And the two might have thought the entire world were a place of peace until they reached the edge of the meadow. the meadow abruptly stopped, and a desert started. there was no gradual decrease of vegetation and build up of sand.
Hell for Horses
I turned around and realized it was coming from the barren wasteland that bordered the meadow. the donkey and my friends had all stopped as well, and were watching me silently.
For Love of Perfection
Then she turned and walked down through the forest to the lower meadows where the herd would be drowsing.