As you watch Inny, Kuroi, and Kawaii dissappear into the haze you start heading back towards the flower bed where you saw that strange line going across through some palms. Not only was it strange the first time you saw it, but it was even more when it reflected off Inny's eyes, as if she were looking over something else besides the cubs. Well, you were going to find out what it was.
When you started the sun was lazily setting over the horizon, casting gold and orange light throughout the sky, reflecting off the clouds in a pink and purple color. The light was dim, but was still enough to let you see your way through the thick rainforest.
As you walked on, a couple birds took off from their perch to head for their roost, cawing softly to one another. Tiny, colorful frogs, poison-darts, appeared on leaves and such and chirped to the arriving night. A couple fireflies drift around, their light glowing softly, appearing and dissappearing in random directions.
By the time you got to the flower bed night has fully approached and settled, the slight light of the crescent moon being the only thing that guided you for the stars were covered from view by the trees. You sighed and leaned against a tree, somewhat tired, and were about to drift off until something caught your ear.
Faint music; a mysterious melodic melody coming from beyond the flower bed. You blinked. As you scanned the bed, you stopped where you could hear the music most clearly and blinked when you saw the line going straight towards it.
Carefully you followed through the tiny path, trying not to step on any flowers, and came to the palms. You pushed through the palms and looked in.
A rather large area of rainforest stood there, darker than the others, and looked rather old. A couple vines hung from the canopy, and it looked like it hasn't been cleared for a long time. Meanwhile the music was still floating around the area, very faint, sounding now more like a hum, and you looked around for the source.
Instead you found a sign on the closest tree. It read:
Reserved area for leagus. Preperations still needed.
Close to the sign was a dusty plaque. You whipped the dust off to find it of a silver color, and with dark writing on it. It read:
You finished reading it and blinked, then shrugged. You stayed a bit longer to look for the source of the melody, but gave up after an hour or so, and left.
