Grunting, Fuzzball begins to scale the large fence separating Middle and Outer Ring, holding onto her backpack tightly in one hand. She'd snuck out again to see her best friend, Razor, in Outer Ring, stuffing a large pillow under her blanket for the illusion that she was in her bed. Although she felt bad lying to her mom, it's not like she could go into Outer Ring during the day. She'd be grounded for life if anyone found out! She lands on the ground with a slight 'oof!', successfully climbing over the barrier.

"Razor?" She calls out to the forest, but gets no response in return. Eh, she can wait. Maybe she's still with her pack.

Fuzzball settles down onto a partly moss-covered log, her usual spot. Fireflies surround the area, illuminating it and dancing around her. She shuffles through her backpack a little, pulling out a sandwich and taking a small bite of it, another tucked away safely in her bag for Razor once she gets there. A noise from the forest makes her look up, squinting her eyes to try and see what's there, cautious of the other monsters that lurk the wild district of Outer Ring.