Opportunities to Learn

Kali hadn’t been expecting the call that came from her mother as she was doing her daily rounds of the border. She knew every plant and every bump like a close friend, one that she was far too close to. She loved her territory and her members, after all they would be hers one day, but sometimes she wanted a little more excitement.

The chocolate girl arrived, pressing her nose to her mother’s cheek in an affectionate manner before she settled in with her cousins, her bicolored gaze curious as to what this would be about. It wasn’t often anymore that she was left in the dark.

"Kali Klein"