do you feel like a young god?
Beaming to watch as Nova and Vesper take home the grand prize, the belt buckle box and the bag of carrots blooming a laugh from her lips. She can only imagine how the buckle might glitter once her sister opens it (and she knows full well she’ll be right over her shoulder peeking into it).
Or not so much, as it turns out, when her sister shows her right then and there. “Oh it’s oerfect Nova!” She chimes, giving her sister a squeeze. And as the call to leave comes, she perks up, glancing toward her brother with a smug little smile on her lips. “Just a second.”
Slipping out of their little trio, Caly darts toward Colt with a bright smile, the sun glinting off of her golden hair and her skin enough to make her eyes almost living gold themselves. “Thanks for this. Hope y’do another one, maybe I’ll shoot my shot.” She beams her smile her way, knowing full well that it’ll be the talk of her house for at least the next week.
Or not so much, as it turns out, when her sister shows her right then and there. “Oh it’s oerfect Nova!” She chimes, giving her sister a squeeze. And as the call to leave comes, she perks up, glancing toward her brother with a smug little smile on her lips. “Just a second.”
Slipping out of their little trio, Caly darts toward Colt with a bright smile, the sun glinting off of her golden hair and her skin enough to make her eyes almost living gold themselves. “Thanks for this. Hope y’do another one, maybe I’ll shoot my shot.” She beams her smile her way, knowing full well that it’ll be the talk of her house for at least the next week.
Calypso
