she hid around corners and she hid under bedshe killed it with kisses and from it she fled
Word Count → 321 :: for some reason, these two are so adorable together. <3
What seemed to last for an eternity, she finally heard movement as something came from above, investigating the paint that had fallen. For a scary moment, Sparrow thought the figure would find her right away, but it seemed more interested in the liquid that cloaked the ground. The mottled woman had to admit, the vivid colors were attractive, unlike the dull brown they had used about a moon ago. She wondered if it really had been only that short time ago had she, her sister, and Ithiel had made the camouflage; it seemed like a whole lifetime ago, with the stress that had been dragging her days on and on.
Thoughts were disturbed as she heard a thud, and shrank back further into the bush, only realizing that the wolf had slipped from the paint. She frowned a bit in concern, but it did not seem that it was hurt, for it did not make any noise to indicate as such. Sparrow frowned even further as the voice replied back to her, a young girl’s. “…Y-yes,” the woman in the bush replied, wriggling a little so that it caused her leafy shell to rattle with her. It was not like she could have denied it anyway; there was no such thing as a talkative plant, and the dark girl would had certainly found her out if she claimed she was the bush herself.
For a moment, she considered retreating through the thick vegetation, but the wolf approached her closer, and did not seem as mean as she would have imagined. “I-I’m Sparrow, miss Dalgina,” she replied, staying in the shelter of the bush as she continue to speak, “I smell a pack nearby… Are you from there, Dalgina?” Her name sounded pretty, in the woman’s opinion, and enjoyed the way it rolled off her tongue, but she was still too scared to leave bush, though her nerves were quickly calming down.
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the dog days are over, the dog days are donethe horses are coming so you better run
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