Lord, what fools these mortals be!
One would have hoped that the mud would have dried up by now, as Spring nears its end. But no. there’s still fucking mud everywhere and some days, she wonders if the rain will ever stop. One day, when the rain stops and the sun’s come out, she decides to take a walk - somewhere, anywhere, it doesn’t matter. The Glade? Yeah, the Glade seems like it might be nice right now.
A child’s ball has been left somewhere amongst the roots of the trees - red, covered in mud - she almost walks past it. But she hasn’t played with one in awhile, so with a little bit of fondness she picks it up and then drops it in front of her, away from roots and things that might catch it. She gives it a little kick and while it goes a fair distance, it is ultimately stuck by… something.
Lily sighs and jogs after it, but as she nears, the ball seems to roll away - just a tad. She frowns and then grabs for the toy - but there’s a definite bit of resistance. There’s a slight sucking sound, and then Lily is victorious.
A child’s ball has been left somewhere amongst the roots of the trees - red, covered in mud - she almost walks past it. But she hasn’t played with one in awhile, so with a little bit of fondness she picks it up and then drops it in front of her, away from roots and things that might catch it. She gives it a little kick and while it goes a fair distance, it is ultimately stuck by… something.
Lily sighs and jogs after it, but as she nears, the ball seems to roll away - just a tad. She frowns and then grabs for the toy - but there’s a definite bit of resistance. There’s a slight sucking sound, and then Lily is victorious.
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