Totoka River Play with me!

*enthusiastic wave*

mama isn't here and it is making reed very, very cross. she doesn't understand why mama ever has to leave - or at least why she can't take reed with her? reed is very agile, for a toddler. reed is very good at winding around mama's legs so that she can't go anywhere without her. and yet. it's almost enough to make her want to start fussing like she used to, if only to keep herself occupied, but she's trying out different methods of attention-gaining.

besides, tapat at least has the sense to pay attention to her without prompting. she's still forming her opinions on the larger-siblings, since most of them are quiet and leave reed mostly alone. tapat does not; he is boisterous and it is a little alarming because he is like, twenty times their size, easy. 

sighing as if an invitation to play is throwing her whole day off, reed gathers herself up and scoots closer. droman is sleeping like a rock still. suits him. haha. "play what?" the ginger child asks, her eyes following the wiggle of his tail with something that looks a lot like suspicion. she's a little bit of a serious kid. she'll probably grow out of it. (ha!)