Broken Boulder with a faery, hand in hand

Mali was tagging along behind, occasionally nipping at the end of Delight's tail (making a yip or a grunt each time he tried much like how a dove's wings and voice seem to be permanently intertwined) and generally getting underfoot.  Walking was kinda boring at times, so he found ways to keep himself entertained, even if those ways were uh.. Kind of annoying.

When they came to a halt, Mali again missed his target, careened off Delight's heel, then continued forward to peek around a front leg to see what his sister was doing.  The boy wasn't exactly the bravest of the troupe, so he hung back and watched, ears flicked forward intently.  Oooo, she was in trouubleeeeee..!