Wapun Meadow [BWP] love is kind of crazy with a spooky little boy like you

this is delightful. Avicus catches the curve of her mother's smile from the corner of her eye and is suffused with pride. she doesn't even bother to eat the woodchuck she's taken, merely flinging it away and going in for more. it's a game, a cat-and-mouse game. 

she feels incredibly clever for it.

the red girl uses whatever distraction Astara provides to dive in again, aiming for another woodchuck. her nose burrows into the small pile of food and she grasps it, yanking it back. her indigo gaze flashes toward the woman, cruelly cajoling. 

come and get me, her face suggested. but she wouldn't dare—not with the shadow's teeth at her flesh.