Finn pads through the silver-swept forest. His red tail swishes behind him, brushing fallen leaves. The trees stand close and quiet.
A moth bumps against his nose — soft, papery, gone. Finn keeps walking all by himself. He likes it that way.
A soft crunching sound stops Finn. He freezes. Behind a hollow log, two long ears peek out.
The bunny hops closer. Finn holds his breath. 'Hi,' Finn whispers. The bunny's ears wiggle.
Finn trots ahead and hides behind a pine tree. The bunny hops after him, nose leading the way.
The bunny bumps right into Finn's side. Both freeze. Then Finn lets out a surprised yip!
The bunny does a happy little jump-kick in the moss. Finn laughs. The bunny giggles too.
Finn points his nose at a glow-cap mushroom. The bunny points too. Finn sniffs — damp earth, sharp tang.
The bunny sniff-sniffs and sneezes. Finn giggles. The bunny's ears wiggle with delight.
Finn trots ahead and hides behind a pine tree again. The bunny hops after him, nose leading the way.
The bunny bumps right into Finn's side again. Finn yips. The bunny does a happy little jump-kick.
Finn and the bunny walk side by side along the silver path. The forest feels warm and full.
