Elizabeth
Happiness is when
what you think,
what you say,
what you think,
what you say,
A soft whisper of sounds crept across the field, drawing her attention. When Deimos confirmed hearing it, she looked around for a possible source. All she saw were the same patches of grass and snow, uninterrupted by any spots of purple nonsense. Certain that she had no idea what could be causing the noise, she just nodded her head and continued to listen closely.
If what they were hearing was actually the foxes, then she didn't know what might drag them out of hiding. They were probably just waiting to ambush the group. From what she knew of foxes, the only thing they loved more than making trouble and chaos was food. All animals liked food, right? So with that in mind, Elizabeth rummaged through her bag to find a bundle of jerky that might be tempting. With a smile, she showed it to the others and threw a few pieces on the ground before waving the rest to spread the scent.
Elizabeth pulls out some food to entice the foxes.
If what they were hearing was actually the foxes, then she didn't know what might drag them out of hiding. They were probably just waiting to ambush the group. From what she knew of foxes, the only thing they loved more than making trouble and chaos was food. All animals liked food, right? So with that in mind, Elizabeth rummaged through her bag to find a bundle of jerky that might be tempting. With a smile, she showed it to the others and threw a few pieces on the ground before waving the rest to spread the scent.
Elizabeth pulls out some food to entice the foxes.
and what you do
are in harmony.
are in harmony.
