Waving through a Window
12-05-2017, 12:05 AM
Maple was thankful she'd escaped her recent predicament in the caves, and vowed that she would avoid caves for... at least like a year or something to catch her breath from the tizzy she'd worked herself into. No more caves. Striding through the open lands of the west, she felt like she could actually breathe. And, bonus, it wasn't as cold here as other places. The weather was getting chilly, she could smell it. There was probably snow, which was nice and all but Maple preferred autumn honestly. "That's just cause then you match the scenery, you dork," the tiny girl thought, right as she tripped over a rock and face-planted right into the lake she'd been walking towards. Fantastic, shoot her now. Time to quit life. Picking her orange face up out of the water, Maple grimaced. Suddenly her heart was in her throat as she realized it was entirely possible someone might have witnessed at epic fail. Backing a few steps away from the water she sat down, head held low as she sat there self-consciously wondering if she should run really far away right now, or stop being such a nervous wreck and shake the water from her coat already. Actions. "Speak" "Think." |