NOW I'M JADED ☆ eggs on spoons

[Keona.]

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keona sibéal ní faoláin.
the typhoon.
the blind dealer.
information.

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Even if Keona had still been a tiny wildcat, she felt fairly certain she wouldn't attempt this little competition.  Most eggs outweighed her.  Unless they were... From really small birds.  As it were, she could probably carry a few eggs easily, but... She still wasn't fully comfortable in her own skin.

Besides.  She hadn't really tried any racing since she was a kid.

The petite dire wolf trotted over slowly.  Really just present to offer an ear in friendly observation.  Help Michael with the clean-up after too, if he didn't mind the extra paws.  It might be fairly messy later, if enough eggs were dropped. 

Wary of bumping into anyone, the canine joined Danny, offering Vayne a soft smile in encouragement as the younger girl declared her intent to take on the challenge.  "Good luck, Vayne."

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