May 01, 2024, 08:07 PM
Into the water she stepped. It swirled, cold around her feet. Being inexperienced, Bronte wasn't nearly as quiet as she should have been. She had no idea how silent she must be. How slow or fast to move, or where the best spot to position herself in the water was.
Inquisitive bourbon eyes looked to find her mother. Waiting. Seeking guidance and further instruction.
Inquisitive bourbon eyes looked to find her mother. Waiting. Seeking guidance and further instruction.
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RE: tadpoles - by Bronte - March 13, 2024, 08:42 PM
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