The Stick
10-17-2015, 04:15 PM
"Speech"
Cypress couldn’t help but smile as he observed his little girl. Her way of walking backwards was a sight to see. She took the information that he gave her readily, seeming to soak it all up. She said that it was bad of the beavers to block off the water. Cypress wasn’t sure it was necessarily a bad thing, but it certainly made the creatures of the wash have to travel farther in order to get their water. He’d breathe in, waiting to see if his daughter would accept his challenge or not... And that she did.
Juniper would set off like a rocket, rushing across the land. Cypress would let out a laugh, letting it ring across the lands before he too would launch forward. Though he’d keep his strides shorter, wanting to give his daughter a fair chance, he’d still try to participate. He wore a big goofy grin on his face, eyes on Juniper as he ran. She was a special little girl, that was for sure.
"Speech"