When Sun-Cursed woke that midday, she realized one of her familiars was missing. And of course, it had to be the most mischievous of her familiars. She worried what trouble the bunny had gotten itself into and after instructing the unofficial "leaders" (the lion and snail) to keep an eye on the others, the acha went in search of the absent bunny.The sun was still out and she had to carefully make her way through the swamp, avoiding the areas without any shade. She hoped the bunny had not gotten it into its head to explore the brighter areas, because she would have to wait for dusk to be able to better look. Part of her considered going out into the sun in a mad dash, but unless there was any immediate signs of danger she shouldn't put herself at risk.
She could ask another kin if they've seen the bunny. But finding another kin could be easier said than done. Usually, with her bright halo, it was the other way around.
This bunny was a daring, no-thoughts-head-empty sort of fellow. Once its attention locked onto something, nothing else would sway it from achieving its goal. Often times, this made for successful food-hunting. But sometimes, it meant accidentally leaping and stomping onto a tail of a much bigger, meaner creature.