If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense
The birds ahead suddenly stop to hover in a circle over something in the path. They haven't even gone that far. A turn left here. A turn right there. And then they're directly under where the large black birds hover, waiting for Nova to give them permission to leave, but Nove won't release them until Jeff is safely in her arms.
She scours the leaves and puddles of water, dropping to a crouch as she looks below a small canopy. "JEEEEEFFFFFFFF! Get out here! I'll make you a new hat, okay?!"
While Nova looks intently into every nook and cranny, Aithne will notice a small glint of something next to her, and when she looks down, she'll find a glittery blue cowboy hat, sat atop the head of a wine spider who peers blankly up at her.
She scours the leaves and puddles of water, dropping to a crouch as she looks below a small canopy. "JEEEEEFFFFFFFF! Get out here! I'll make you a new hat, okay?!"
While Nova looks intently into every nook and cranny, Aithne will notice a small glint of something next to her, and when she looks down, she'll find a glittery blue cowboy hat, sat atop the head of a wine spider who peers blankly up at her.
Nova
