Story
The forest lay dappled in sunlight as Rimechime kept low, flying always in the girl's shadow. It was a stalking trick, one it knew by heart. Surely, the girl hadn't noticed, right? But at the moment she turned her head, Rimechime plunged into a pile of dry leaves, dandelion fluff tickling its nose... Was it too slow? The girl brushed aside the leaves, and there, nestled in her palms, was Rimechime. In that instant, their eyes met. "Was that lovely sound yours?" "Ding-ling-ling~"
