Fish & Woodchips
Ume
01-06-2022, 07:14 PM
Amaranth was trying her best to not think too hard about the state of the world. The last few months had done little to improve her opinion of the cold and dark, and she'd picked up a few less-than-polite feelings about mushrooms too... Also crystals... And ooze. She'd spared herself the worst of it by keeping far off and away, but still felt the weight of strangeness in the back of her mind. Some mornings she woke up half convinced it had all been a terrible dream. Maybe it was better off forgotten. Today was not a day for dwelling on the dark and cold, however. Today was sunny and bright and blessedly warm. The shewolf lounged along the banks of the river, dappled in sunlight and half-lulled to sleep by the water's churning. Edvard was off doing whatever it was bobcats did while unattended, and that suited her just fine. Mara rolled onto her stomach and stretched her forelimbs out. A nap sounded very nice, but... her stomach rumbled. Maybe food first, then a nap. "TALK" "YOU" THINK |
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