Broken Antler Fen She loves pop songs, and dancing, and bad trash TV

She wasn't expecting to be caught out here, though if it was going to be anyone, she was glad it was him. She laughed, only slightly self-conscious. If he thought she was a weirdo for being out here talking to herself, it didn't seem like it.

The tree sprites, actually. They don't like super dark stories, so I was stuck trying to figure out something exciting to tell instead. Maia hadn't been having much luck though. You couldn't really tell stories to little, little kids that had fighting and stuff, right? I mean, unless she didn't get super into it. It was hard to remember what her mom had done.

It's good practice. Just in case.