Everything Changing All Around

Aunt Ash was quiet, but she was nice to be around. Dusk didn't think that her aunt would try to stop her from having fun, but she had yet to find out. After her trouble with the caiman, well... the girl was at least trying to be good. Trouble found her wherever she went though, so she couldn't promise it would stay that way.

Ash asked how many colors Dusk thought there were and the girl blinked. Her head tilted and she looked at the plethora of leaves that were scattered across the plains. How many colors? Dusk suddenly turned her face towards Ash, plastered a huge, toothy grin on her dark little face and spoke, "All of them!" That was better than thinking of a number.

A big leaf blew and smacked into the side of her head. The biggest leaf she'd ever seen. With a cry of indignation, the girl grabbed the leaf in her little cat claws and shredded it, growling menacingly all the while. She then made a face and spat leaf chunks from her mouth. "They smell nice but they don't taste nice. Bleh."

"Dusk Carpathius"