Noctisardor Bypass wild child

Err? Druid questioned no one in particular, looking everywhere for the inchworm. She felt a slight tickle on the bony ridge at the top of her skull but couldn’t be bothered to scratch at it, too swept up in her search. Her nose dropped and she began scooting around the den, bumping gently into the slumbering @Witch and rousing her sister.

While the paler girl stretched and yawned, Druid moved past her only to pause at the sound of a familiar voice outside the den. Forgetting all about the little green worm, she bounded haphazardly out of the den’s entrance. Witch plopped out just behind her, tumbling into Druid and causing both of them to fall to the grass.

The inchworm suddenly flew from her forehead to the tip of her snout, clinging for dear life. Druid went cross-eyed again as she let out a delighted, Ey! She didn’t even see the two newcomers, at least until Witch brushed past her to get a better look at the two smaller pups. The gray youngster pushed herself into a sit, blinking curiously, the inchworm undulating on the tip of her nose.