wind in the willows
ft papa torin
07-22-2019, 12:51 PM
Siobhan couldn't contain her giggling when her father made ready to jump. this only escalated as he bumped against her little body and made his obvious (but not to her small mind) feint. once he was fully over her and on the other side, she sprang to all fours and raced to him. "yay! you did it, Papa!" the girl cheered for him before he said she was 'getting big'. but she didn't seem to think 'big' was 'tall'. she felt herself gasp, checking her side to see if she had gotten fat like he said. no! she couldn't be fat! how would she get a nice boy like her Mama had if she was fat? her innocent vanity displayed openly. "I'm not fat, Papa!" she protested with horror, finding she had not gotten wider. nudging her father, she fake growled. "Imma get you for that!" wiggling herself to the ground, she leaped right at his front. her paws out, she wanted to hook them into the scruff of his neck and try to pin him to the ground. their game is forgotten, she'd want to play fight now. |