The early morning sun spilled golden light across the magical forest. Orion and Luma walked side by side, their paws crunching softly over the damp leaves. Since they had lost their mother, Orion had taken it upon himself to look after his little brother. The forest hummed with life—birds sang in the distance, and the scent of pine drifted through the air. Orion smiled gently at Luma, grateful for every day they had together.