Just like that, the hunter became the hunted. Koi was too intensely focused to heed the uneasy prickling that instinctively rustled the feathering across her withers and nape, but when she turned around clumsily to wander back the way she’d come, she caught sight of her tawny cousin and jumped. Her head smacked against the top of the log, and though it didn’t hurt that much, it scared her. She backpedaled wildly, practically doing a loop-the-loop up the side of the hollowed out sequoia, and then stopped moving entirely with her fluffy silvern hindquarters significantly higher than her blue-black shoulders. “H-Help!” she squeaked absurdly, looking right at Kasatka, her Neptune eyes wide above the little teardrop snippet of white on her muzzle.
Kasatka was quick to help the little pearl, but Koi’s uncertainty had made her skittish. Without a second glance or a single token of gratitude, she hiccuped to her feet and ran all the way back to her mother and brother to beg their reassurance.
Kasatka was quick to help the little pearl, but Koi’s uncertainty had made her skittish. Without a second glance or a single token of gratitude, she hiccuped to her feet and ran all the way back to her mother and brother to beg their reassurance.
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