Fourteen-year-old Chang'e is… slightly lost. Just slightly. She wasn't even sure how she came to be in the middle of a desert.

'I should have thought of a plan before leaving the capital,' she groaned, mentally berating herself for her short sightedness.

Chang'e had alternated between walking and flying for days with Carrots and her Crescent Moon as her only two companions. It was awfully boring to hold a conversation with herself, and she was getting weary from the long journey with the Land of Dawn's sun belting waves of heat onto her back, making it stifling for her to remain in her dress. Carrots had even taken to rolling himself on the sand in an attempt to cool down but the sand was no help.

Without realising, she had come to the edge of a forest. A gut feeling — bunny instincts? — told her that something important lay within the forest.

Chang'e exhaled softly. "Well, Carrots? Should we go into this forest?" she stroked Carrots' ears affectionately. Carrots immediately nuzzled into her hand, his soft white furs tickling Chang'e.

"I'll take that as a yes. We probably can't get anymore lost."

With that, the duo floated into the forest.

"You know,