Digging up some bones.

The sunlight swirled about, a gentle breeze carrying the scent of fresh air. The clouds, tinged with grey, hinted at rain but she hoped it would pass. Her bodice, the color of daffodils, seemed to turn to a gentle canary as the clouds moved in. Even her usual cotton ears and toe tips appeared a shade darker, like chiffon. The parakeet pools shimmered around at her surroundings. Taking in the emerald-like ocean with fossil-like stones among the areas of dirt that helped with concealing secrets.

Rabbits retreated to their burrows as Identification patrolled confidently through the land. Her nose close to the ground, as if soaking in the various scents left by others who had traveled through. A soft snort escaped her, as she started to soil her paws, digging as though something had sparked her interest. Something elusive, buried beneath the muddy surface as rain began to fall gently.

The sounds of another approaching were silenced as Fic continued to dig, oblivious to the fact that someone or something could easily sneak up on her..