To the divine, mischievous spark in you
Similarly lacking in stranger danger, Poppy reacts without hesitation, her slender fingers sinking into gloriously soft silver fur. "Hello, Lilly," she greets with warmth, her voice resonant, woodsmoke purr as she adds another hand to the mix, scratching behind pointed ears with an expression of peaceful delight. "What a lovely specimen you are." Glancing up as the stranger settles onto the rock, she tilts her head toward the shier male, unbothered by the way he stays close to his human half. "And you as well, Pad." Already her fingers itch to sketch them: man and nature, perfectly at peace.
The apology has her back from the wolves, a smile blooming through the freckles on her face. "Don't apologize!" Poppy laughs, the sound like windchimes in the mist. "I think life would be terribly boring without disturbances. Don't you?" she asks of Sah, tilting her head in a birdlike fashion, as though genuinely curious in his response.
The apology has her back from the wolves, a smile blooming through the freckles on her face. "Don't apologize!" Poppy laughs, the sound like windchimes in the mist. "I think life would be terribly boring without disturbances. Don't you?" she asks of Sah, tilting her head in a birdlike fashion, as though genuinely curious in his response.
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