Fawn buzzed around with the acorn top on her head, narrowed eyes as she watched the rats scamper past. It was suspicious because Pixie Hollow never saw rats like this. Maybe one or two when a bad omen passed by. But they were few of the animals that didn’t get along with the fairies. She slapped some mud on her cheeks and looked like she was going to war. She did a lot for show. Or because she was an actual goofball.