Mischief ran through the fields happily, letting his tongue hang out he tasted the flavors in the wind. Soft grass up to his furry ankles. Stopping to scratch his ear, left back leg in the air, Mist noticed something shiny in the grass. Tilting his head curiously one ear up he slowly approached it his bright red eyes gleaming in a non evil fashion.
A necklace? Nose inches from the gleaming object, he inspected it a strange swirly pattern adorned it, nothing much else stood out to him except for a tiny moon in the top corner of it. Pushing his nose into the grass Mist used his paws to get the necklace over his head, it hung loosely dangling slightly as he padded on through the sunny field, wondering what else he could find.
