08-17-2011, 01:41 PM
OOC: awesome.
WC:
Tawny followed Bojangles around the clearing happily, resting her hands on the llamas as they walked past her towards the large water trough. When the old man struggled to use the pump, she gently got in his way and did it herself, cranking it a few times and watching in awe as clear water poured from the spout. It was beautiful...and amazing thing that she'd never seen before. In Ichika, their water supply was mostly from streams and rivers coming from snow melt in the mountains, not pumps like this. The girl dipped down and scooped a hand through the icy liquid and brought it to her mouth, lapping at it. Tasted wonderful and clean as well, furthering her infatuation.
Her head bobbed and nodded as he spoke about the llamas, and she was surprised to find that she was understanding most of what he was saying. Only a few of the words didn't register, but she was smart enough to piece things together. Overall she got that he was happy that the few llamas took to her and were interested enough to come check her out, then he began talking about their personalities and something about the males getting into mischief. No surprise there, if they were anything like horses or goats, mischief would be nothing new.
The girl just kept walking around while he talking, petting the llamas and running her fingers through their thick, soft coats, wondering about how to make it into thread for clothing. It would definitely be an interesting experience, learning how to do it. She looked up at Bojangles and smiled sweetly, stroking her hands over Rama's neck and back gently. "So soft and pretty...I like it."
WC:
Tawny followed Bojangles around the clearing happily, resting her hands on the llamas as they walked past her towards the large water trough. When the old man struggled to use the pump, she gently got in his way and did it herself, cranking it a few times and watching in awe as clear water poured from the spout. It was beautiful...and amazing thing that she'd never seen before. In Ichika, their water supply was mostly from streams and rivers coming from snow melt in the mountains, not pumps like this. The girl dipped down and scooped a hand through the icy liquid and brought it to her mouth, lapping at it. Tasted wonderful and clean as well, furthering her infatuation.
Her head bobbed and nodded as he spoke about the llamas, and she was surprised to find that she was understanding most of what he was saying. Only a few of the words didn't register, but she was smart enough to piece things together. Overall she got that he was happy that the few llamas took to her and were interested enough to come check her out, then he began talking about their personalities and something about the males getting into mischief. No surprise there, if they were anything like horses or goats, mischief would be nothing new.
The girl just kept walking around while he talking, petting the llamas and running her fingers through their thick, soft coats, wondering about how to make it into thread for clothing. It would definitely be an interesting experience, learning how to do it. She looked up at Bojangles and smiled sweetly, stroking her hands over Rama's neck and back gently. "So soft and pretty...I like it."