The sun radiated strong heat during midday, but time was ticking by and the time was passing quickly, keii trotted through the forest for cover from the sun, the trees and their leaves provided shade for her.
But still fleck of light fought their way through the leaves.
She grew bored, trotting round and away form many soquili in conversation, not any of them noticing her. She was partly glad, no-one was there to ask her about her tail, or why she was unusually or call her a ...freak.
((My muse is gone))
