A burst of movement attracts my eyes to the white tip of a tail just peeking out from the sea of tall grass that makes up the meadow. I take a tentative step towards the creature, careful not to make a sound as to startle him. He turns his head quickly as he sees me coming, I stand frozen as he watches me, sizing me up with his honey coloured eyes. I reach out slowly towards him, and in a flash of copper, he is gone.

By fnic97, April 22, 2014.