Morningside Cuesta Wednesday

"Yeah!" Sunspot replied, hopping to her paws and giving her pelt a brisk shake. Her joints creaked a bit for being still so long - she didn't often spend her days napping. Sunspot wasn't sure where to hunt rabbits, though. There were plenty in the territory, but nowhere they couldn't run straight into a hole, or some bushes, or those crags where Day got snake-bit.

"Know any good spots?" she wondered. Maybe she just wasn't very good at catching rabbits - or maybe she'd just never tried very hard.