Seaside Moors natives kneel in prayer by their caravans

i sorta forgot about this thread omg sorry, wrapping >_<

he was a fantastic playmate. he played dead again, tongue hanging dramatically from his mouth. knowing now it was a game, she was not inclined to worry, rather giggled girlishly and beat her tail again. she would be content to play this game for hours, easily entertained- and though their games certainly wouldn't last that long, they played for some time more, until rowan had duties to attend to or solaire grew tired.