Flip the Script
03-12-2019, 07:53 PM
Poem decided that she liked the spring time, the plants were all turning green and pushing out flowers. Animals and birds were having babies, it was rain instead of snow. And she never knew the sun could be so warm! She had left that morning, quick to get an early start. Poem knew Noir liked to sleep in, so if she could get her important exploring done in the morning her large half brother wouldn't be there to mess everything up.
Eventually he did wake up, and Poem set to avoiding him. She couldn't really let him out of her sight though, as soon as she did he would sneak up on her. So she hid from him, and as he sat down to admire... whatever he had there on the ground, Poem opted for a nap higher up the rock formations out of sight.
She woke to the sound of an unfamiliar voice. Though her mother had told her about the pups coming to visit the young Destruction hadn't met them yet. She assumed this boy was one of them. Poem peeked her slate gray head over the rock behind Noir. She could see the stranger boy's face and silently cheered him on.
Eventually he did wake up, and Poem set to avoiding him. She couldn't really let him out of her sight though, as soon as she did he would sneak up on her. So she hid from him, and as he sat down to admire... whatever he had there on the ground, Poem opted for a nap higher up the rock formations out of sight.
She woke to the sound of an unfamiliar voice. Though her mother had told her about the pups coming to visit the young Destruction hadn't met them yet. She assumed this boy was one of them. Poem peeked her slate gray head over the rock behind Noir. She could see the stranger boy's face and silently cheered him on.