daughters made claw first
She hummed while she worked, in a far better mood now that they were discussing ridiculous shit instead of mulishly jabbing at one another. “Of course,” she preened, though imagining the round of potentially large eggs did make her ponder over omelets and scrambled proportions, and her stomach suddenly began rumbling of its own accord. “I don’t think he did it on purpose…it just sorta happened. But I bet it was a little more fun than the dolphins because of the height.” Still zero control over said animal, other than mauling it out of existence eventually. And truthfully, without experiencing it for themselves, no one else would know otherwise.
Not paying much attention to Kaisel, her hands worked quickly over the lines, well versed in sailor knots and configurations, only glancing up when she heard a splash – briefly registering the flung river star seeking its vengeance. She let out a brief snort and cackle, before all the vehemence, violence, and bloodshed worked its way through her vicious little soul, and fired off a round of her confetti cannon towards the river star.
Not paying much attention to Kaisel, her hands worked quickly over the lines, well versed in sailor knots and configurations, only glancing up when she heard a splash – briefly registering the flung river star seeking its vengeance. She let out a brief snort and cackle, before all the vehemence, violence, and bloodshed worked its way through her vicious little soul, and fired off a round of her confetti cannon towards the river star.
Melita
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