Isla
It may not be a surprise to the others that Isla is more interested in the mud that coats her large paws than discussions about where they ought to go, and she lifts her head to scent the air as the wind rustles by to tug at Juniper. Ears that perked up previously flatten down again to hear the commotion in the opposite direction, and despite the way the beast in her wants to respond to the challenge, she reins it in to listen to Juniper.
I feel as though splitting up will probably get us in trouble, she admits to Remi, sniffing at the ground and slowly beginning to pad in the direction that Juniper is going. Let's see where this goes. Who knows, we might be in luck for a bit. That would be a nice surprise, wouldn't it?
Isla suggests they stick together, and makes to follow Juniper.
I feel as though splitting up will probably get us in trouble, she admits to Remi, sniffing at the ground and slowly beginning to pad in the direction that Juniper is going. Let's see where this goes. Who knows, we might be in luck for a bit. That would be a nice surprise, wouldn't it?
Isla suggests they stick together, and makes to follow Juniper.
passing by, you light up my darkest skies
you take only seconds to draw me in
you take only seconds to draw me in
