Emberwood Candy dolls

a little chuckle.

diesel drew her head back to look the girl in her near-neon green eyes, warm smile on her creases.

good girl.

"i hohe the lands don't rot what's in you." she whispered, low and rumbling. 

the dog stepped away, turning without care for leaving herself undefended. 

"and you got 'ai thanks." another look over her shoulder, her smile persisting. "-armest."