Open Field...

You walk onto the open field, looking around. The field isn't very big...it is a rather small field full of flowers, with a small lake in the middle of a large patch of bright pink flowers. You are amazed at the wonder and beauty of the area. But, other than the bees, butterflies, and fish, you see no life. You look around again, and notice something carved into a tree trunk in the middle of the field. You walk up to it and crouch, looking at it.

Please do not ruin this field; it is reserved for a creature. Hopefully it will come soon... From

The creature must be special to have such a beautiful home, you decide. You leave, knowing that curiousity will take you back to the area soon.