// hope, is wonderfully messy //
Her eyes widened significantly as more of his knowledge passed through – now even more out of her depth. “That makes sense,” she figured, if she’d paid any attention to when she’d snagged them off the shelves. “Thank you for your help,” and she gave him another bright grin – figuring she’d probably worn out his infinite patience for the day.
And to show that he hadn’t wasted all his time with the shared sagacity, she grabbed hold of another arrow as Mittens got out of the way, beginning their little cyclical set. The abominable snowball dropped the other at her feet, as she touched upon the armament and notched it once more, narrowing her eyes and staring at the target. Surely she could hit it this time.
As the weapon went sailing, it finally pummeled into the wood with a thud, before bouncing off, but far below the actual goal. Then she glanced over, back to Zavien, to see what he thought.
And to show that he hadn’t wasted all his time with the shared sagacity, she grabbed hold of another arrow as Mittens got out of the way, beginning their little cyclical set. The abominable snowball dropped the other at her feet, as she touched upon the armament and notched it once more, narrowing her eyes and staring at the target. Surely she could hit it this time.
As the weapon went sailing, it finally pummeled into the wood with a thud, before bouncing off, but far below the actual goal. Then she glanced over, back to Zavien, to see what he thought.
Lena
// we must weather the potential of happiness //
