Sun Mote Copse came whiffling through the tulgey wood

As Sugar Glider was roaming, Nellie was hunting. She wasn't hunting for the pack's next meal however, nope, she was hunting for spiders - to be more exact, their houses. She believed that if she gathered up enough of them, she could gift them to the pack's healer in exchange for some tips and tricks. She hadn't checked if this was how it was done, if her captured spider webs would even be very useful, but she did it anyway. At the very least she was passing some time.

She had just stuck her head in a bush when she heard someone approach. She tried to pull her little golden head out, but the branches had snapped into place and were now keeping her hostage. She took a deep breath as she prepared to struggle her way out of this, but she didn't call out for help. She needed to be cool.