Flowered meadow

Hundreds upon hundreds of different colored flowers seem to just naturally sprout up here. No one know why or how... they just enjoy the sight of it that can bee seen when up on a high ledge. It smells sweet and a wolf could spend hours hidden and relaxing in the cover of the plants watching the social bees and butterflys flutter about. Its too bad in fall that the flowers wilt and die leaving the land with a sad longing.