Lena
even when no one was looking
I was still kind
I was still kind
“Me? I couldn’t have,” and she batted her eyes in his direction, vague and innocent. But she wasn’t about to let Sol triumph over here when it came to digging either; so by the time she shifted, dirt and loam were flying in heaps of directions. Which was fine, they could shovel everything off to the side later, as the little fox was determined to snag and nab at every last weed. Roots once nestled were taken and driven away, colliding with Zavien’s shovel often, or gobbled up by Mittens (why not).
Once that portion was done, the little fox shook off the specks of dirt already turning her illustrious white coat a vivid brown, and altered back. “There. That looks good.” Save for the loam and soil everywhere. Including her hair and cheeks. “I brought some seeds too – mostly herbs.” She wrinkled her nose and winked though, for good measure. “And some pumpkin. For future desserts.” Perusing their new makeshift pile, she tilted her head, considering things. "We should plant them specifically in rows, with labels, so we know where everything is."
Once that portion was done, the little fox shook off the specks of dirt already turning her illustrious white coat a vivid brown, and altered back. “There. That looks good.” Save for the loam and soil everywhere. Including her hair and cheeks. “I brought some seeds too – mostly herbs.” She wrinkled her nose and winked though, for good measure. “And some pumpkin. For future desserts.” Perusing their new makeshift pile, she tilted her head, considering things. "We should plant them specifically in rows, with labels, so we know where everything is."
with all of my heart
even when it is invisible
even when it is invisible
