10-20-2020, 11:29 PM
STHENO
It seemed more crowded on the island - probably the foliage. Could have been the people, but most probably the foliage. Stheno had been resting on a rock, coiled up with impossible (from normal standards) flexibility, getting warmth from the sun. The sound of voices was what aroused her from her rest.
Slinking off the rock, she followed the voices until she saw the group, and hid among the foliage as she watched them. They were a peculiar bunch, and it made Stheno chuckle in a musical manner before stepping out before them. "Hello, strangers."
Slinking off the rock, she followed the voices until she saw the group, and hid among the foliage as she watched them. They were a peculiar bunch, and it made Stheno chuckle in a musical manner before stepping out before them. "Hello, strangers."
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗