Seaside Moors The present tense of regret is indecision

the thing came closer in turn, quite literally rearing its ugly head. she could see the head bump coming- and yet was still too foolish still to try and avoid it. there it came, and solaire's mouth quirked oddly, as if she was perplexed. should she be annoyed? or join in as if playing? stubby tail began to wag then as she decided the latter option was best, and she came forward now to the pale girl, hoping to butt her own golden head against her shoulder. let the games begin.