Hm hmhm hm hmmmm~
A little hummed tone came from a tiny fluffball of a being, rapidly moving about in little hops. Is a bird? Hardly so, this jumpy being had fur - not feathers! Then a bunny, perhaps? A little brown tail wiggled in the air as the ground shuffled below the heap of silver tinted fur. It was be a bunny then - you'd sure think so! But no. The wiggly tail dropped and a head popped up instead, with a mouth full of colourful leaves and an eager smile. It was a bobtail kitten, small as can be (well, not too small either (she probably would've been a bit bigger than Elkkit if she were his age, for a moment)), with little chubby cheeks and brown flecks along her spine. But what was she doing out here, all alone? The small one was hardy old enough to hunt for herself! But Peony, for that was her name, remained unconcerned with that. For she was on a great mission, although you may not tell by the way she hoped from left to right, gathering the prettiest of leaves as she went. Dark seafoam coloured eyes stood out against the clear pelt that contoured her face, making it- and her- appear much rounder than she actually was. A walking fluffball! Wiggling her tail before careful hoping over the little splash of water that blocked her way, as the lynx-point couldn't be bothered to walk around it. She looked over he shoulder after her mighty leap, happily continuing along her way to a peculiar little bundle of twigs and branches - it was quite homey looking! The kitten stopped a few fox lengths short of the little home, head stretching out to curiously try and look inside, but alas it was too dark. Were her siblings in there maybe?

"Apple!! Sleeeeeeet?! Vix??"

Through muffled voice, the kitten called the familiar five-letter names of her siblings, but with little answer from voices she recognised. Instead, just as she finished calling her sister's name, and before she could finish any concrete thought: Peony's eyes went round in surprise as they focused on a cold little white spot that just appeared on her nose, and disappeared just as quickly. How peculiar! She had never witnessed this phenomenon before! Curiously she raised her seafoam eyes to the sky, where she was met with many, many more white spots. Her mouth would've fallen agape if it wasn't for the pretty leaves she was carefully holding in her maw. Still, the amazement was evident on her face as she watched the falling white flocks as if in a trance, unknowing of her surroundings.