Koyo's Bridge of Brave Words

Koyo’s teal ear tufts bounced as they hurried down the mossy trail, Mira skipping at their side.

Come on, Koyo! I hear the creek is singing today,

Mira said, adjusting her glasses. Sunlight glittered through the tall grass as Courage Creek came into view—its water tumbled and giggled over round stones, and a wooden bridge arched over the sparkles.