[Pisces]

Foxglove went inside and grabbed her cloak and a basket, humming a small little tune to herself. Things were looking up!

As she was about to step out the door, she heard a small "meroow!" and a cream and brown cat can running to purr against her ankles.

"Hunter! Hello, baby," Foxglove cooed as she scratched his tail. "Would you like to go explore the forest with me today?" He rammed his rear end into her ankle and meowed at her again, a very definitive "yes!"

The two set out into the beautiful day. However, about an hour into the forest, Foxglove realized she was lost. I should have just stayed near the border where I could see the village and not get lost, she thought to herself crossly. She glanced woefully at the basket of mushrooms she'd found and hope desperately she wouldn't end up being stuck here all the rest of the day and night.

Hunter was being a very good sport about it though, playfully dancing in the leaf litter and bringing her back odd twigs he found, never straying from her sight. It was when his ears pricked up at the sounds of something only his hypersensitive hearing could sense and took off that Foxglove felt panic start to set in.

"Hunter! Hunter!" she shouted after him, running after him. She could only catch glimpses of his tail through the thick growth. "Hunter! Come back here!"