Mimi cheerfully skipped along the worn dirt path, framed by orange and yellow flowers in the nearby grass. Tall trees with thick canopies blocked out a lot of sunlight, but it was so bright overhead, that any light that managed to filter in resulted in warm glowing patches on the forest floor. There was chirping overhead, as well as the assorted skittering noises of other woodland creatures. An oversized hood sagged over Mimi’s face, almost blocking their view...