Isla
babe, there's something so lonesome about you
More than happy to give Lena the non-manual labour job, Isla nods back at Sunjata and promptly replaces her sundress with large paws and golden fur. Having no partial shift beneath her skin, the tiger shakes herself out briefly before padding over after the Flood, bumping against him affectionately before they get to work. She chooses the space just beside him to start digging, ensuring she doesn't interrupt the plot lines they've already made and pausing when there's enough dirt for their volunteers to load up and cart away.
It might be slow going, but it certainly is going, and as someone who isn't bothered by the heat of the day, Isla is able to work dilligently and without a break regardless of the sun beaming overhead. Only once she's dug out the foundation around the perimeter of her plot does she work on the middle, soon enough covered in dirt and with small puddles of gold collecting around her as she sits back for a break.
Isla digs!
It might be slow going, but it certainly is going, and as someone who isn't bothered by the heat of the day, Isla is able to work dilligently and without a break regardless of the sun beaming overhead. Only once she's dug out the foundation around the perimeter of her plot does she work on the middle, soon enough covered in dirt and with small puddles of gold collecting around her as she sits back for a break.
Isla digs!
something so wholesome about you
