Dawnlark Plains I gotta pocketful, pocketful of sunshine

She nodded happily, and her tail beat the ground. Sí, they are very nice. It's the sea that calls to them, that...holds them together. She grinned at him. Suddenly, something caught her eye, and her head snapped around. Her body sprang into motion, keeping low to the ground. The rabbit zigzagged and ducked into a hole, but she jumped and dived the final few feet, burying herself up to her shoulders. A few moments later, she puffed out her slim chest and trotted to him. Dropping the dead rabbit in front of him, she gestured. Are you hungry? Her tail once again encircled her feet as her ears turned towards him.