Hazel the squirrel had soft, russet-brown fur that blended perfectly with the autumn leaves. Her large, hazel-colored eyes sparkled with curiosity, constantly scanning her surroundings. She had tufted ears and a bushy tail that provided balance as she leaped from branch to branch. Hazel's nimble paws were sharp and adept at climbing. Around her neck, she wore a small, brass compass on a leather cord, a treasured gift that guided her adventurous spirit. Her appearance, with the compass gleaming against her fur, embodied grace, agility, and a love for exploration.