Aurelia
it's okay to wander
from yourself for a while
from yourself for a while
As the pumpkins keep coming and they don't stop coming and they don't stop coming and they don't stop coming, Aurelia struggles to keep up with them. Especially when, inevitably, the broom breaks. Fortunately and unfortunately, the mob of pumpkins have decided to bombard past her towards the Halenani.
"Maeve!" She calls out, but a frustrated grin darkens her features because the pumpkins are moving pretty fast and she can't quite keep up. At this point, they've grown tired of her antics and, without her broom in hand to brandish as a weapon, she is... boring?
Impulse tugs at her sharply, and suddenly she is gone. In her place? A fuzzy little creature with a long, red-ringed tail. It swipes through the air in an arc as she pounces in front of the throng of toothy squash. One nips at her tail, grasping some of her fluff. She lets out an angry bark and takes off in the opposite direction of the building.
Much to her surpise, and perhaps.. demise.. this little mob has given chase to her now. Better her than the Halenani, she guesses?
"Maeve!" She calls out, but a frustrated grin darkens her features because the pumpkins are moving pretty fast and she can't quite keep up. At this point, they've grown tired of her antics and, without her broom in hand to brandish as a weapon, she is... boring?
Impulse tugs at her sharply, and suddenly she is gone. In her place? A fuzzy little creature with a long, red-ringed tail. It swipes through the air in an arc as she pounces in front of the throng of toothy squash. One nips at her tail, grasping some of her fluff. She lets out an angry bark and takes off in the opposite direction of the building.
Much to her surpise, and perhaps.. demise.. this little mob has given chase to her now. Better her than the Halenani, she guesses?
as long as you are brave enough
to bring yourself home
to bring yourself home
