Nini is a special case, the woods around her would say. She feels them judging her, without really understanding why.

Is it really her fault that she prefers to go out at night, when the emptiness is more present than ever? Without the sun to warm her, she can finally enjoy the freezing cold that soothes her bones.

Too bad for what others think, she's fine the way she is! (And if she bothers others at night, that's their problem!)