don't talk 'bout me like how you might know how i feel
top of the world, but your world isn't real
top of the world, but your world isn't real
Plates being out of the cabinets was an interesting thing, wondering if it was shattered on the ground or nicely placed somewhere else. Her mind flits toward a bear, perhaps, before she loosens her growl and spots movement – pinpointing it with an instant, her tide jaguar instinct driving her forward toward the shrew. Her golden gaze lands on it, whiskers twitching.
It wasn’t big enough to cause all of this, she imagines. Found a shrew! She calls up toward Deimos, wondering if he would think along similar lines before she begins to try and herd the shrew out of the house and away from its white feather nest. And in the process, maybe she’d find something else.
Caly tells Deimos she found a shrew and tries to herd it out of the house!
It wasn’t big enough to cause all of this, she imagines. Found a shrew! She calls up toward Deimos, wondering if he would think along similar lines before she begins to try and herd the shrew out of the house and away from its white feather nest. And in the process, maybe she’d find something else.
Caly tells Deimos she found a shrew and tries to herd it out of the house!
Calypso
your world's an ideal
