The game forgotten both adolescents just sat on the ground, soaking in the sun. Idly Adelle tugged on her curls. They weren't long like Skoll's, so couldn't be played with properly. Her hand slid down to the rose pendant around her neck, tugging around on that instead as Skoll picked at the grass. Both of them were really active canines. Sitting still was difficult. It was even harder when they were actually talking about "Emotions". It was an awkward subject, and Adelle wished Skoll would stop fidgeting so she could.
Adelle nodded, an odd fluttering in her stomach. She felt weird herself. Off. Adelle always felt funny when thinking about Skoll. A feeling she couldn't place. Adelle didn't giggle this time at Skoll's words, doing her best to figure out what she felt for herself. I feel kind of floaty near you...Is that the same? Not that it was much use to ask him, as clearly neither of them really had a clear idea on how they were feeling.
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