Hushed Willows sad humming all the time

easily the other boy slips from between his jaws with that bap, leaving him standing there, mouth open. he doesn't feel foolish for it -- as far as he knows, this is part of the game. oh, but it seems he has misunderstood the rules. atwood takes a moment to squint and think about what stop you might mean, before deciding he'll either find out or he won't. either is fine. again he surges forward with an almost absurd caution, reaching to delicately grab valiant with his needle teeth, though he moves even more slowly, waiting for whatever retribution the other child has planned.