08-23-2017, 09:51 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-23-2017, 10:47 AM by Kali.
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Oh, it had been far too long since she’d pestered her Uncle Roo. Kali probably should’ve checked in with Mom or Dad first, or at least mentioned what she was up to, but she’d been sneaking off to explore by herself since she was tiny, and anyhow Uncle Roo’s was the safest place she could be except home. Or out on the ocean. So she didn’t bother, just slipped away and strolled across the sea to visit her favorite uncle.
Mmm, and what a lovely fall day it was, too. The sea was grey and gorgeous, matching the soft dove-grey patches of her painted coat, and the waves rolled so gently beneath her feet, lapping at her ankles almost playfully. Made her heart light in her chest, and she danced merrily along the stretch of ocean that swept from her island home to her forest one. After all, she was in and out so often it was as good as home.
Well except when she got there, apparently Taiga was feeling a little grumpy, because instead of waltzing right across the border like always, Kali almost face-planted into a big thorny wall or some shit? “Um…?” She backed up a step, shook herself, and tilted her head, staring at the edge of her second home. “Taiga? Are you feeling okay? I know it’s been a little since I came to see you, and I’m sorry about that. I’ve been very, very busy. Could you maybe let me in? Pretty please?”
Mmm, and what a lovely fall day it was, too. The sea was grey and gorgeous, matching the soft dove-grey patches of her painted coat, and the waves rolled so gently beneath her feet, lapping at her ankles almost playfully. Made her heart light in her chest, and she danced merrily along the stretch of ocean that swept from her island home to her forest one. After all, she was in and out so often it was as good as home.
Well except when she got there, apparently Taiga was feeling a little grumpy, because instead of waltzing right across the border like always, Kali almost face-planted into a big thorny wall or some shit? “Um…?” She backed up a step, shook herself, and tilted her head, staring at the edge of her second home. “Taiga? Are you feeling okay? I know it’s been a little since I came to see you, and I’m sorry about that. I’ve been very, very busy. Could you maybe let me in? Pretty please?”
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