Timon hadn't meant to do it, NiGHTS reminded herself as she flew swiftly through the city, headed for Sora's place. Accidents happened and people got careless - not least NiGHTS, who often forgot about what she was supposed to be paying attention to in order to go off and play. Even so, Tinkerbell was incredibly delicate, like most small creatures seemed to be, and it was hard to believe Timon had actually managed to hurt her. But it looked like he felt bad enough already, and NiGHTS had already given the meerkat a scolding over the journals earlier.

She just had to find Sora. Sora could help Tinkerbell. "Sora!" she called, swooping down over the town homes, searching for her friend. "Sora, where are you?"