Firefly Glen and the sky is clear and bright

Light-footed, slick, Waawaashkeshi worked her way through the wood with little hesitation. Her presence announced by rustling trees, she soon hopped out from the bush.

A woman laid in her sights - beautiful, a coat of reds perfectly complimented by the atmosphere. She found herself paused, tail waving ever-so gently. How was she to speak to such a beautiful creature?

It would be best to be upfront, she decided.

Quick to approach, she circled the girl with clear interest. "You have a lovely coat. How do you maintain it so well?"