Zaellia walked through the large forest. It was so large to such a small kit. She sniffed the air, wondering where her mother was. She thought for a moment and frowned. That wasn't her mom.... She was just a stranger. Zaellia shook her head and sighed. It was rare that she was in a bad mood, but that was the case right now. Frustrated she sniffed the air. She could only stumble around. She didn't even know how to run. She could feel her belly rumble, and she knew it wasn't going to be meat. She'd have to live off berries for now. Instincts told her. She sighed and smelled something. Kinda sweet, but not what she'd want to eat. Berries.... Ugh. She waddled and stumped herself to the berries. She licked one up and reluctantly chewed. She looked down at her tongue, using her only good eye. It was purple!