You were walking around the woods doing a bit of foraging, picking some blackberries and strawberries when you heard a soft honking noise. You turned around to see a small flock of baby geese worriedly trailing after you. Four tiny little fluffy things with adorable eyes cuddling up to you like you were their parent.

Not knowing what else to do you let them trail around with you and fed them some berries. They were nice company...

That's when you heard sobbing. Loud, wailing cries. There was a girl up in the path. Clearly a covey girl judging by her dress. bright patchwork stitched together beautifully, her long curly hair falling around her beautiful face that was twisted with sadness.

She cries and cries not even noticing you until one of the geese softly honks at her. She looks up and gasps spring to her feet. "My geese!" She cries..."My lost geese!"