Trinket watched the woman's reaction. The tension, the tightened grip. Curious. She wondered how the woman would react if Trinket did in fact harm one of the animals.
"You're less still now," Trinket said, her dark eyes moving from the woman's clenched hand up to her eyes. "That's how someone would change your day. Make your life more interesting. Hurting the animals. Maybe stabbing a deer with a spear. Or shooting a unicorn with a bow."
She pondered it for a moment, her head tilted to the side.
"I don't have a spear. Or a bow. So I guess I can't hurt the animals today."
Pity. She was rather curious to see how the caretaker would respond. Perhaps next time she visited the Celestine.
"You're less still now," Trinket said, her dark eyes moving from the woman's clenched hand up to her eyes. "That's how someone would change your day. Make your life more interesting. Hurting the animals. Maybe stabbing a deer with a spear. Or shooting a unicorn with a bow."
She pondered it for a moment, her head tilted to the side.
"I don't have a spear. Or a bow. So I guess I can't hurt the animals today."
Pity. She was rather curious to see how the caretaker would respond. Perhaps next time she visited the Celestine.
