Au Claire de la Lune
01-09-2016, 09:25 PM
She might not know all her aunties and uncles by sight yet but she was successful (she hoped) in identifying locha. She was the only one with duel tones eyes and here she was beside the water looking for all the world like she belonged. She was glad that her auntie didn't seem to mind her presence, certainly she gave no sign to indicate otherwise. More so, she also didn't look like she was about to cart ray back off to bed. That alone raised her opinion of her auntie. Of course, anyone that helped her get out of (or into) trouble was great in her books.
Locha would chuckle and Ray would only beam at her, even if she was uncertain what exactly she found amusing - perhaps it was obvious that ray had sneaked out of her mother's arms to be here. "No I've never. Is it pretty?" She wanted to know, bending her neck just about backwards to look at the sky directly above her as through searching for the moon locha spoke about. She had seen the moon before of course, but only briefly and certainly never seen it rise. No, in fact, she had seen the light of the moon and not the moon itself, she hadn't been allowed outside the den until the flooding.
Locha would chuckle and Ray would only beam at her, even if she was uncertain what exactly she found amusing - perhaps it was obvious that ray had sneaked out of her mother's arms to be here. "No I've never. Is it pretty?" She wanted to know, bending her neck just about backwards to look at the sky directly above her as through searching for the moon locha spoke about. She had seen the moon before of course, but only briefly and certainly never seen it rise. No, in fact, she had seen the light of the moon and not the moon itself, she hadn't been allowed outside the den until the flooding.
