Stars twinkled in the navy sky. The full moon shone brightly, giving light. Three foxes showed up with serious looks on their faces, taking quiet steps. Their eyes were milk-colored; but their pelts were different colors, like brown and orange.
"We're missing one." One fox said. "We can't start our meeting until she arrives."
The missing fox didn't show up for a while, and when she did, she ran into the forest clearing.
"Khephia!" A orange fox spat. "You're late."
"Sorry!" Khephia panted and sat down with the other foxes. "I had trouble finding the spot."
"It's fine. But we have important matters to discuss. No time to waste!"
"Irra," A black fox said. "Cut Khephia some slack. She's never been in a meeting."
"Still!" Irra responded. "Sennes, Khephia should know better. She isn't new to us at all."
"Let's begin." Sennes said, changing the subject.
"Sun Skulk needs a Seer." Irra spoke. "We need to talk to their Skulk."
"How will they get a Seer?" Khephia asked. "Nobody can talk to us except for the Seer!"
"Exactly," Sennes agreed. "We can't. They'll have to figure it out on their own, I guess."
"Sennes! You know they'll never get a Seer if they do something like that! They need an omen!"
Khephia nodded. "Maybe we could do an omen about all of the stars in the sky disappearing."
Irra praised, "good idea! We should do that."
"Yes. We will do it tomorrow."