Sun Mote Copse a hundred thousand colours

There was a feeling she had never before felt aching behind her optics, and it's uncomfortableness had her squint her optics shut in instinct, and she wondered at the feeling called pain. Thus her adventure toward the Unknown was abruptly ended, though perhaps it may have resumed should she have become aware of another behind her.

his whines was not heard due to the fact that her ears had yet to become unstuck from the side of her head, though she certainly could see him. Cautiously peeling her eyes open once more as she twisted to see him better, she gave a small coo as she beheld the dark lump, it's outlines vague yet somewhat distinguishable. She crawled at full speed toward the lump, and if she should reach it she would do her absolute best to sit atop it.