The scene looks normal enough, on the surface. A few scattered and oddly square trees dot the plains. A few dandelions and poppies add a splash of color to the greens and browns. A rabbit or two dart around in the grasses.
Luna yawns, blinking against the sunlight. It didn't seem like all that long since they'd laid down for a nap, and yet here they were already waking up again, in another place and another body.
...actually, this place is a lot weirder than the places they usually dream themselves into. Most of their dreams involve complicated human things that always seem to make more sense during the dream than after it, but this dream seems strangely different. Those trees don't seem quite right, for one thing. Trees are usually supposed to be rounder?
What? Luna's pretty sure they don't normally have an invisible storage thing. Why do they have an invisible storage thing now? And how do they get things out of it?
Luna ponders this mystery for a minute or so. Maybe the weird dream instinct that let them know about the invisible storage thing will also let them know how to get the pelt back out again? Dream instincts have taught Luna stranger things before... like "clothes", and "language".