too tall grass plains
Wicked
Professor
12-16-2021, 07:20 PM
It had been no exaggeration when Halo had told the Warlord that she loved children. Well and truly, she did. As the small voice of a girl rose over the tall grass, Halo was able to find her more easily. With careful steps, the tenderhearted creature plodded forward. Through the grass the small, pale girl wove, gaze careful until– ah, there she was. The pup had thrown herself on the ground, in the throes of typical pup despair. Just wait until the teenage years. “What if I told you that I could get both of us out, and no one would need to be eaten,” Halo joined the girl, belly to the ground. She carefully set her cluster of lamb’s ear down so it was easier to talk. Getting on the child’s level should be a decent way to catch her attention. “I can even show you how I do it.” Her tone was secretive, as if sharing some sort of revelation with the young girl. “What do you say?” Halo’s soft lavender gaze rested on the pup, hoping that she would agree. Softly, her tail wagged at her haunches. While not how she’d pictured her day progressing, she was pleased to be among children again. Children, at least in her experience, didn’t judge. |
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