Tiny clawed feet dug themselves into the dry ground as a furry figure raised it's head up high and sniffed.
A soft breeze greeted it. It felt nice.
The deep-dark-purple coat ruffled in the wind and the creature shook his head, following with the rest of it's body, ending on the tip of a short stubby tail
A few miles back, echoed the booming roars of The Bigger Ones making their way through.
It can't go back.
Need to hurry.
Find shelter.
Hide.
With a soft cooing chirp, it started to walk briskly on all fours, tracking a suspect yet quiet path through the sparse woods.
Penana
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