Whitefish River The soft and fading light

Breath in. 1 2 3. Breath out. 1 2 3. This girl was really pushing her luck. Koume bit the inside of her cheek in frustration, to keep herself calm, but she was a bomb. And the other had definitely pulled the pin to the point of balancing on the last inch. Keep breathing.

The whole cavern is full of them. So I thought it was okay to take a small one. No, it was okay to take one. No one owned that bloody cave after all. She rolled her eyes and returned to observing her "stolen" goods, mismatched eyes mirroring the sparkling of the quartz.