Whitebark Stream the view from the summit

She took comfort in all of it. Greatly pleased to have found someone who seemed to share her fondness for contact and lighthearted gestures. All the more eager to tell such a good nap friend a story now. Except she had not prepared a story so she would most certainly be winging it.

Big bright come from outside. She started off with a bit of flustered go. One day go explore. Hummed before a toothy childish grin broke her story telling features. No matter how disjointed the story was, she felt she was doing her absolute best. No story could be greater than hers.

Find друг. Good friend. Her tail would begin a rapid beat against the ground as she pressed into him. Kiyoshi. The name was thick and unnatural on her tongue, but it is still the same important thing to her. A new friend to be cherished by the stormy child.