change of heart

H

ard at work the Fatalis-Klein gal continued her efforts. Fang moved against the wood with ease. The sensation was unnerving at first but the enjoyment of creating something out of nothing but a stick was what kept her going. Just as she got into the groove of things Banshee saw movement from the very edge of her vision. Hesitantly the babe raised her head and allowed her attention to move towards what seemed to be a half-sibling. The boy moved closer with careful steps before offering his inquisitive words. Banshee couldn’t help but to crack a grin as she shook her head gently. ”I am not eating a stick.” She then gestured towards the pointed bit of the spear with her nose. ”It’s a spear.” She looked to him with a raised brow, ”Have you ever seen a weapon?”

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