It's a trap!
03-31-2019, 07:03 PM
Poem had found it odd when Motif took her sleeping fleece, it was one she’d had since she was born. If she were more sentimental she might have told her sister no, but that was a word she really couldn’t say to Motif. Poem would have given up all of her furs if her darker sister would have asked. She hadn’t been completely satisfied with Motif’s answer about what she needed it for, but she didn’t push that topic either.
A few days later Poem had been searching for a nice place to take a nap after lunch when Motif was suddenly herding her into the brush. She didn’t understand for a moment, but her sister’s hushed tones quickly explained. She smiled widely, but Noir would take too long to appear. Poem fell asleep on Motif’s shoulder until Noir had walked right past their hiding place.
He seemed nervous, and looked around for them multiple times before laying down and going to sleep. Poem thought she was going to join him when he suddenly hopped back up and shook himself violently. Poem suppressed an eager exclamation of glee as she watched what happened.
A few days later Poem had been searching for a nice place to take a nap after lunch when Motif was suddenly herding her into the brush. She didn’t understand for a moment, but her sister’s hushed tones quickly explained. She smiled widely, but Noir would take too long to appear. Poem fell asleep on Motif’s shoulder until Noir had walked right past their hiding place.
He seemed nervous, and looked around for them multiple times before laying down and going to sleep. Poem thought she was going to join him when he suddenly hopped back up and shook himself violently. Poem suppressed an eager exclamation of glee as she watched what happened.
