Sun Mote Copse i'm the pretender, i'm not what i'm supposed to be

"yes, clues." arcturus reiterated, bemused by meerkat's shift in attention from sapling to marauding it with her tiny teeth. lifting one of the branches above her like a barbarian, the jovial miscreant scampered off with twig in tow.

"hey, you're destroying the evidence!" arcturus accused in amusement, prowling after her with a rogue grin. rather than drill, arcturus was willing to humor meerkat's current whims. they could always revisit the drudgery of lessons later. "bet you can't play keep-away." arcturus intoned seriously, inferring this was a very important game that he was about to win.