you had a halo - boardwalk tear-up

[rowena.]

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ROWENA NÍ FAOLÁIN
TIRONE
TAGS && INFO

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[div style="max-width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #76b8cc; text-align: left; padding-top: 10px; padding-left: 10px"]As an sliogán, Amhrán na Farraige

Tiny ears might have heard the crow flying by.  Or the rapid thud of running paw steps.  Only she found sound far more muted and strange when the petite hybrid found herself beneath a -- luckily -- nearly empty flower pot.  Small enough to be entirely unscathed.  Just stuck.  And confused.

Seagreen hues blinked slowly.  Trying to walk through how she ended up beneath a flower pot, but nothing made much sense.  Thought she saw a blur.  Maybe two.  One higher.  One rushing past.  Quite a lot of momentum.

She nosed the edge of the pot, then pushed with her paws.  The downside of being the size of a cotton ball.  She wasn't very strong.  Thankfully she watched as a NPC's paws hooked under the rim and lifted.  Freeing her.  She mumbled a rushed thanks before scrambling down the path of destruction, her snow white fur messy with soil.

Rowena blinked up at Wyvernpaw.  "Are you hurt?" It certainly looked like it.  The tiny tirone usually liked birds, but that wasn't very nice of a bird to do.

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