Whitefish River I Fucked With the Forces That Our Eyes Can't See

More the issue with Nutmeg was that she didn't get distracted and go veering off in some random direction because something seemed interesting. Siblings were cool, she supposed, but if they weren't gonna be entertaining, then she'd find something that was! So if anyone was stealing Ira's attention, it was probably the brown girl up to some sort of nonsense. At least on the trip over to where the meeting was held, there was enough moving around that she was able to be kept on track.

Now though? Hah. While mom chatted on, the girl had sat there scratching an ear and staring at random stuff. Words still didn't exactly mean much so after the blah blah blah got old, she stretched and got to her feet, then turned around and pranced over to a hole that some other creature had dug and stuck her head on in, seeing if there was something cool there since adult things were lame and was she really expected to sit around that long?