I snuck through the thick woods that surrounded the Cirque. Below I could hear the slow measured footsteps of a fox.
I grimaced. I hated hunting for the little people.
I looked down into the clearing and was surprised to see Mr Tiny stalking the fox. He looked out of place in the forest.
I made the mistake of remaining silent and watching. He quickly killed the beast. I watched warily as he calmly walked off.
As I turned away I saw him open a door in thin air. I fell out of the tree. I watched stupidly as he disappeared into the mysterious doorway.
He returned moments later but it could've been years. He studied me closely and clicked his tongue. "Canis," he said with mock annoyance. "Nobody likes a spy."
I shuddered at the cold laughter in his voice. I took a useless step back before it happened.
