Swiftcurrent Creek clothmaker

All too much was happening at once - Leonore found it difficult to keep up. But when her siblings took chase of the creature, she was quick to join in.

Whether or not she cared to catch it was questionable, but her recent mean streak would not allow her to lose. Snapping at the heels of Saturin, her favourite victim, she pushed ahead of the boy, clumsy little paws carrying her.

If she caught the weasel, would she get to keep it for herself? Oh how fun that would be! A true trophy!