the earth has music for those who listen
"Mm, just like at h--oof!" Mateo stumbles as well as Ever knocks into him, his arms flapping out too as he grasps a nearby tree to prevent from tumbling into the undergrowth. "It's okay!" he assures the other boy after the second apology, turning to smile at him. "My dad says the roots move sometimes, so even if you think you know where you're going, it might change," he says, though he's already slowly turning back to the mushroom.
Ever's whoaaaaa is exactly what he feels about it too, the boy's blue eyes following the squirrels. "They are bouncy," he breathes. "Ever, want to jump on a mushroom with me?" Beehives totally forgotten, he's already making his way towards said mushroom that he might give it a go.
Ever's whoaaaaa is exactly what he feels about it too, the boy's blue eyes following the squirrels. "They are bouncy," he breathes. "Ever, want to jump on a mushroom with me?" Beehives totally forgotten, he's already making his way towards said mushroom that he might give it a go.
