01-19-2021, 05:26 PM
wren ellefsen
“Don’t scream-”
The pup turned to gawk and come to a sudden halt at the voice of Savah calling out to here, the frog bumping into her back before hopping back a bit and getting caught by the horned feline’s delicate paws. Wren didn’t even notice the frog much anymore as she was told it was more afraid of her than she was of it. She moved her body slightly to keep the rather unpleasant sight of her two sets of stunted, featherless wings and ducked her head down with embarrassment of being scared by such a small creature until she found that her own mother was also present in the greenhouse and now reaffirming the idea that this frog was not out for her flesh “Don’t they run if they think I’m scary?” The child whispered to her mother when the soft touch of her nose pressed against her head.
Wren watched as her mother spoke to Savah of not knowing why she had come her and decided that was her time to pipe up and explain herself. “Miss Savah, I like to taste the stuff that mama said is okay to eat! I don't take a lot. Just a tiny, tiny bit.” She emphasized her point as lifted her forepaws and almost closed them together as if to clap, but left a small space in between. “I like to uh, ....to look at the herbs too because mama says they help people and I wanna help people when I’m a big kid. A big, big kid like you and mama!” Her tail thumped against the ground with excitement the more and more she thought about being all grown up in the clan.
“When Balala makes me a greenhorn, I hope my mentor teaches me more herb stuff instead of fighting stuff!”
The pup turned to gawk and come to a sudden halt at the voice of Savah calling out to here, the frog bumping into her back before hopping back a bit and getting caught by the horned feline’s delicate paws. Wren didn’t even notice the frog much anymore as she was told it was more afraid of her than she was of it. She moved her body slightly to keep the rather unpleasant sight of her two sets of stunted, featherless wings and ducked her head down with embarrassment of being scared by such a small creature until she found that her own mother was also present in the greenhouse and now reaffirming the idea that this frog was not out for her flesh “Don’t they run if they think I’m scary?” The child whispered to her mother when the soft touch of her nose pressed against her head.
Wren watched as her mother spoke to Savah of not knowing why she had come her and decided that was her time to pipe up and explain herself. “Miss Savah, I like to taste the stuff that mama said is okay to eat! I don't take a lot. Just a tiny, tiny bit.” She emphasized her point as lifted her forepaws and almost closed them together as if to clap, but left a small space in between. “I like to uh, ....to look at the herbs too because mama says they help people and I wanna help people when I’m a big kid. A big, big kid like you and mama!” Her tail thumped against the ground with excitement the more and more she thought about being all grown up in the clan.
“When Balala makes me a greenhorn, I hope my mentor teaches me more herb stuff instead of fighting stuff!”
TOGETHER WE’LL SING I’M READY NOW
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☼ FLOWING HAIR, SHE WAS A CUTIE PIE !
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