Heron Lake Plateau [m] your hands can heal, your hands can bruise

Unlike her brother, Fenton came into the world with a quiet and contemplative huff.  It was as if she knew he'd already be making enough noise for the both of them.  In reality, she was too perplexed by the new state of things, and more inclined to wait for that state to change for the better than demand it just yet.  The world had provided for her so far, as well as it could, and hell if it would stop now.

Sitting damp in the grass wasn't... great.  But it wasn't horrible either.  When she finally did cry out, it was more to test out her new ability to than anything else.  Her lungs were tiny, and didn't have a whole lot to say, but damn she was a cute little alien.

prob her only post, feel free to skip on by!