Coconut Grove little talks

deirdre drew nearer to the other, sensing a receptiveness, but was unaggressive in her movements. as the other indicated the object between her forelimbs, deirdre smiled and nodded. i have heard the birds call it coconut, she informed readily, when split in two, there is a liquid within it that tastes strange, but does no ill unto others. her tail waved behind her, and deirdre smiled warmly. i have never seen fangs strong enough to break the thing apart, but great falls certainly have. the rocks near some of the trees could act as a thing to break the coconuts apart, but few had ever hit that mark. no, they mostly fell and remained whole.

NO MORE DELAYS FROM ME I SORRY <3