Blood drool

The curious sound of laughter met her audits while she walked, simply out on the mainland looking for her family. She wasn't really up to much else, after she'd found Aksel on the island all those days ago. Now, she just had to drag her sisters back to Frost Island, and most likely her uncles would find them once there were enough of them to draw attention. Humming a quiet tune to herself, she wandered along the base of the mountain. However, the laughter seemed to draw her. She wanted to know what was so funny! Picking up her tea cupped paws, she trotted up the steep incline without a second thought. The girl was intrigued, and now she was determined to see what was making someone laugh. Mismatched audits stood tall atop her cranium, forever to be ever so slightly too big. Acidic pools sought the form of another, and hopefully, whatever was so funny hadn't left yet.
When she reached the top of the slope, a pallid frame became known to her. No other colour came to grace the small body, simply alabaster hues. She stepped closer, looking around curiously. Nothing looked funny from where she was standing. Maybe it was something under the water? Tiara would come to peer over the shoulder of the male standing by the waters edge, seeking the funny thing. She needed to know, she wanted to laugh about it too! When nothing became immediately apparent, toxic pools would meet the reflected gaze of the stranger in the water before them. "What's so funny?" She asked the strange male, raising an eyebrow in question. It was curious, but maybe there was a joke she'd missed as she walked up here?




"Speech"

But the rest is forgotten