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
I’ll always take some help. She chirps playfully back toward her sister once Nova’s done flushing out all of the critters that have called this area home. It had been a lot of work trying to get the borders secure, but she knows her sister also has earth magic and that could help immensely with trying to flatten the space they’re trying to make the river (or at least carve out enough of it so she doesn’t have to try to figure out how to do it with just two pawfuls at a time).
But before she has a chance to add onto that, her sister’s rushing over with all kinds of elements to clean up her paws. Laughing lightly, she shifts back into herself once her paws are glittery, shooting her sister a playful look and her tongue for good measure. “Alright, well, since ya cleaned me up I can’t get dirty again. I made the lil borders for the edges of the river, can ya carve out the ground there for me?” Batting her eyelashes at her sister, she sits on the edge of the bank with a wide and amused grin. She won't stay there for long, though, stepping in to help out where she can when she's needed.
But before she has a chance to add onto that, her sister’s rushing over with all kinds of elements to clean up her paws. Laughing lightly, she shifts back into herself once her paws are glittery, shooting her sister a playful look and her tongue for good measure. “Alright, well, since ya cleaned me up I can’t get dirty again. I made the lil borders for the edges of the river, can ya carve out the ground there for me?” Batting her eyelashes at her sister, she sits on the edge of the bank with a wide and amused grin. She won't stay there for long, though, stepping in to help out where she can when she's needed.
Calypso
your world's an ideal
