Lena
let me wander
with the ones
with the ones
Unaware of the continuing turmoil behind her (though she probably should’ve expected it), the Caretaker marched onward, small fox feet allowing her to skim over the snow. Evasion and escape had been her main agenda, and once the clearing opened up, amidst a very lovely looking snow fort, and nothing more…the youth wasn’t certain what to do.
Glancing back and forth, ears rigid and shifting on high alert, she waited for something else to happen. Maybe a parade of more snow soldiers. Maybe a furtive note, with others sprouting up from the banks and unfurling further projectiles.
When the coast…seemed clear, the little Attuned advanced, intending to duck down behind the playhouse sized fort.
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Lena continues in her Arctic fox form and tries to duck behind the playhouse/fort.
Glancing back and forth, ears rigid and shifting on high alert, she waited for something else to happen. Maybe a parade of more snow soldiers. Maybe a furtive note, with others sprouting up from the banks and unfurling further projectiles.
When the coast…seemed clear, the little Attuned advanced, intending to duck down behind the playhouse sized fort.
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Lena continues in her Arctic fox form and tries to duck behind the playhouse/fort.
who are tangled in stars
and tethered to promise
and tethered to promise
