A heart-shaped tree standing in between human nature, and the nature we see
"Stealing, or borrowing?" Koa counters, eyebrows waggling over a mischievous grin. He watches as Ludo completes the box, resulting in a triumphant click and the reveal of what's inside: a little wooden cat with articulated joints, the kind where you press a button on the bottom and it seems to bounce and move. He hopes the herald will like the gift, one of his father's specialties. But at this point, who knows.
Gathering up his wraps, Koa rises with a bow. "Thank you, Ludo. I'll be back soon. And I'll bring something less, um... obnoxious, next time."
{fin!}
Gathering up his wraps, Koa rises with a bow. "Thank you, Ludo. I'll be back soon. And I'll bring something less, um... obnoxious, next time."
{fin!}
Koa
