The ermine scuttled along beside Sun Kiss as she made her way slowly through the copse of trees. Stringy rays of sunlight mostly trapped in the high branches of towering trees filtered across her back and left little dots here and there, barely any light allowing her to see where she was going. It was nearing night, and she was alone, which was unusual because she didn't like to be alone, and liked even less being away from Moon Kiss. But they had gotten separated on the way home from traveling and now she was here, alone, with only the little ermine to keep her company.
She hadn't yet named it. It was following her quite obediently, keeping up a quick pace, and every so often made a soft snuffling sound as though to remind Sun that she was there.
Behind them, an owl hooted. Something cracked.
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