walking a mile starts with the first step
asla/cairo
06-12-2020, 06:18 AM
'How can I help you?' Like this was his cottage? The girl sneered for a moment, flashing teeth. Indigo walked past her and began with the man. Asla tossed herself upon a pile of furs in the opposite corner of the cottage. Rolling onto her back, she took up a little skull that she'd given her aunt. Might have been a marmot. Putting her paw inside the skull, she pretended to make it speak. "We're your babysitters, of course." Aslatiel continued to toy with the skull, pretending to ignore the pair of boys, though her dark ears were perked. The cream and grey girl was a moody bastard as of late. She wanted to be contrary to everything, pretend she cared about nothing, and do exactly what she wasn't supposed to do. "Speech" |