also backdated a few days heh
and sorry for the uber long post ;o;
After a good hour of rambuctious playing and toppling the dried up leaves that had piled up on the side of the Sveijarn's home, the fire-kissed baby began to stray away,taking clown-sized steps over the different treasures laying on the floor. Though she was afraid to go to far, she quickly left those worries behind, especially as the scenery began to change.
Though everything looked pretty much the same under the russet blanket of Autumn, there was a strange structure in the distance that made her gasp in awe. Without even a second thought, the girl sprinted to reach the fallen log. While other's might've considered the huge log frightening, the little girl had not regrets when poking her nose inside, to her the darkness was not a problem, nor the particular earthy odour impregnated to the leaves scattered at the bottom. In the girl's eyes, this was nothing but a palace, just what a princess like her would need!
After throroughy inspecting the contents of the log, she plopped down in the middle. Signing the imaginary contract that made this place soley hers. God, she hadn't spent more than five minutes inside the log and she was already planning to make it her own clubhouse! What would her siblings think of it?
They could not find out., she decided while furrowing her brow. All the exciment she had felt before was replaced by a sense of worry, if anyone else was to find this place they would surely try to claim it for them. The mere thought of having to share her palace with her brothers was enough to make the girl frown.
MINE, MINE MINE! she growled silently, as she stretched her legs in a failed attempt to cover as much of the log's surface as possible. There had to be a way of protecting it. But how? Quickly the babe sprung back to her paws and walked to the edge of the log, the little engines in her brain puffing out steam.
Finally, an idea, inspired on her father sprung to her mind. She had seen him patrol around the den lately, (because of Hassun) if she did so too, she'd be able to chase away any potential enemies. (even if she knew that this idea required physical activity, she had decided she was willing to make the sacrifice --all in the clubhouse's honor)
With her stategy planned out, the girl hopped off the log and proceeded to squat at the very entrance. Many times she had also seen her mother pee near the den. And though she was imitating this behaviour to make a point.. she was also doing so to relieve her bladder.