MARKED - Birds!
MARKED - 2.7
So we’re lost. Ember twisted around to look at Nilien. We are lost and do not know where we are.
“Those two things are functionally the same,” Nilien pointed out. “Well…” She glanced down the stairs thoughtfully. “Let’s keep going. I don’t think back that way is the way to our room, at least.”
It has to go somewhere, one hopes. Ember settled back down into what was presumably a comfortable position, and Nilien, who was starting to regret picking the fox up in the first place, headed right down the hallway.
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So we’re lost. Ember twisted around to look at Nilien. We are lost and do not know where we are.
“Those two things are functionally the same,” Nilien pointed out. “Well…” She glanced down the stairs thoughtfully. “Let’s keep going. I don’t think back that way is the way to our room, at least.”
It has to go somewhere, one hopes. Ember settled back down into what was presumably a comfortable position, and Nilien, who was starting to regret picking the fox up in the first place, headed right down the hallway.
read on...
This entry was originally posted at http://aldersprig.dreamwidth.org/1241227.html. You can comment here or there.