if you change your mind || o + introduction

[deimos]

The greenhouse, perhaps, is where Savah was most comfortable with spending time in. Warm, quiet- save for the gentle burble of the fountain and croaks of frogs and insects- and, above all, empty of people. Her ears twitched and rotated, hearing the door open and close. Her head turned for a moment, the beanie-clad she blinking. She shook it off, however, knowing very well that other people did exist outside of those doors, and it wasn't as if she owned the greenhouse. A gentle huff left her as she tended specifically to a mint plant, eyeing the dirt about it's base.

That's when the wail arose within the greenhouse, the running and pattering of someone's paws, and the crying thereafter. Savah stiffened up, scrambling towards the source of all of the nose, her eyes quickly shifting between the child and the frog hopping 'after' her. Savah's ears flattened, and carefully she called to the child- "Don't scream! It's.. it's more afraid of you then you are of it!" Savah's paws reached out, stretching her smaller body and catching the frog. It squirmed in her paws, before freezing as she sat back against her haunches.

Sitting there, she observed the frog. She knew well it was less likely to be poisonous- for Ursa's sake, they lived in the mountains. A soft sigh left her muzzle, looking towards Wren before blinking gently. "How'd you get in here, anyways? Most people aren't up this early."

"SPEECH"


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