Amongst a great forest of trees a little fox trotted.

A deep golden-red coloured fox. It ambles through the trees, ears twitching occasionally. 

                     The fox suddenly pauses and stands stock-still. It crouches, lowering itself and tightens its body,   

then shoots forward in a wisp of flame. The unassuming little rat never saw it coming. 

Amongst trees

- great huge trees in a massive forest where wildlife can be heard chirping and whistling and singing -

a little golden-red fox, with embers rising from its tail, can be seen carrying a somewhat singed mouse.