Its not a purse

A paw dangled off the edge of the little cliff, a litle cliff that held one of the many small pools of the sunset falls. She had been here quite recently, and saw Bacc again, introducing him to Farrym. It was... interesting. To say the least. Relaxing, though, and so Lillie returned alone, enjoying the time with her eyes closed, and just not thinking about the present. Farrym actually slept against her, his little fluffy butt tucked into the curvature of her own body, using her tail as... essentially a furnace, since he liked the heat so much. Lillianna just laid there with her eeyes closed in slits, not wanting t think about, well, anything. Especially Finch. Nope, didn't want to tthink of the injured girl at all, because all she could think about were the screams, the cries. Oh wait , she was thinking about it. Cringing slightly, she shook her head and sighed, laying her head down on the rough stone.

"Burn Baby Burn" || "Bruciare Bambino Bruciare"