The orange creature ran past her, skidded to a stop, doubled back, and came up to sniff her, curiously. It was some sort of weasel with six short stubby legs, bolts in its neck, and far too many teeth. The pause gave the redheaded woman chasing it a chance to catch up.

"If I find out that you're doing this to help with my training," she gasped, swooping in to swipe it up. Panting, she looked up to Hikaru, holding the creature around it's middle. "Sorry about that..."