The rocky road to Dublin

Hexe · (This post was last modified: July 22, 2016, 02:17 PM by Hexe.)

ooc: possibly a joining thread, but we will see, what happens.

"That was a shitty idea," Foxglove said, sticking her tongue out to rid of the rich salty taste that was burning the inside of her mouth. "Urghh..." she spat and shook her head, eyeing the rock she had licked due to curiousity suspiciously. "And I know that you already knew that," she said to someone, even though there was no-one around.

"Don't you go calling me names in my head - you know well as I do that I can hear you," she said, pausing briefly and baring her teeth at the invisible person, who was mocking her, then stepping in the river to quench the overwhelming thirst. At least the water bore no trace of salt and the initial mistake was soon fixed. Yet it was still odd that one rock out of many similar ones should taste so awful. And with her mind puzzled over this problem, she plopped down on her belly, seemingly unaware that she was now half-immersed in water.