kiss of the bay

The clouds were lazily drifting across an otherwise perfect forget-me-not blue sky.. As the girl laid on her back, seafoam hues watched as the clouds rolled across the sky. Everything seemed so carefree for a moment, it was just her thoughts, and herself. Then a voice broke her silence, she wasn't really trying to listen so she didn't make the word out. Most likely it was just her brother cursing her again, welp.....until next time. She gently rolled to her left back onto her stomach before lethargically raising herself to all fours. She was just about to come out and regroup with her brother until she heard her brother speak their native tongue. Stranger.. Her silver head gently poked out from behind the brush as she watched the two. She didn't really know why her brother was so.....cautious. But this time she'd listen, she ever so quietly lowered herself to the eart, head still poking out to see what was going on.