Plot: It’s evening and you come across…
07-27-2024, 10:04 AM
She nodded vigorously, her tail wagging to the same rhythm until she was a near-blur of motion. "Yes! Healing is a noble profession. At least I think so," she said, her confidence waning slightly toward the end of the sentence. "In Avalon, we don't do too much fighting. We raise animals and grow plants... it's very peaceful." Her voice was a bit dreamy as she told him about her home. It was true, life in Avalon was idyllic. Hardly anything ever happened. And that was good, right? Finch did sometimes long for some kind of excitement or adventure... but she had no idea what that would even look like. What if she got up to her neck in adventure and she absolutely hated it and then she was stuck? Now that was scary! "No... visitors? No one can go in?" She repeated, her brow furrowed almost comically. The young girl couldn't wrap her head around that kind of isolation. Part of her knew it would be rude to pry - after all, just because their life looked different from hers didn't mean it was bad or lesser than - but she couldn't stop herself from blurting out: "Doesn't that get lonely?" |
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