#fuzzletail

> I was leaving the Hollow when a Fuzzletail dashed toward me—

full speed, tiny paws clutching something shiny.

It skidded to a halt. Looked up.

Eyes wide. Tail sweeping the air in flustered spirals.

For a moment, we just stood there.

Me, confused. It, maybe… flustered?

I said hello.

The Fuzzletail blinked like I’d spoken the wrong password,

then turned and zipped into the underbrush,

still holding the object like it was very important.

I think the message wasn’t meant for me.

But the moment was.

> (I logged it anyway. Some deliveries aren't meant to arrive.) 🐾𓂀