Elizabeth
Happiness is when
what you think,
what you say,
what you think,
what you say,
The 'pop' of the eye had Elizabeth flinching back reflexively and scrunching her nose as the five others took its place. It induced a subtle urge to gag, but she held it together, lifting another rock as the others' attacks landed the death(?) blows. Her traveling comrades seemed to make these encounters extremely easy and she blushed slightly at her meager means of assistance. Dropping her big scary pebble back onto the ground, she hugged her staff close as she lifted onto her tiptoes to look over the mess of snow and twisted body parts.
Sifting through the mounds wasn't exactly on her fun color-coordinated to-do list, but she couldn't deny that it was necessary. Elizabeth gave a brave smile and carefully stepped forward away from the others. Using her staff, she prodded and pushed aside sections of the snow, looking for anything that moved or otherwise caught her attention.
Elizabeth uses her staff to cautiously sift through the snowy piles.
Sifting through the mounds wasn't exactly on her fun color-coordinated to-do list, but she couldn't deny that it was necessary. Elizabeth gave a brave smile and carefully stepped forward away from the others. Using her staff, she prodded and pushed aside sections of the snow, looking for anything that moved or otherwise caught her attention.
Elizabeth uses her staff to cautiously sift through the snowy piles.
and what you do
are in harmony.
are in harmony.
