Swiftcurrent Creek Swift and sweet

Violet loved being outside! There was so much to see and do! She also noticed that she could move at different paces now she found her four feet and not crawling. The rust colored girl was always running as fast as she could to places. She never took things calmly or quietly. She was an active girl and because she was so active she had burned some of her baby fat already. Now, mind you, Violet herself felt that she was very fast but she couldn't really run that fast yet. She was always amazed how her parents seemed to be there and stopping her. She wanted to be as fast as them!!

Though with the pale shape of her mother, or well -the milky one-, being one her focus was completely on her father. It often went that way for her, the one she had in her vision was getting her attention. Much the same with her siblings. Currently the girl had been keen on climbing on top of her father. She was trying to do this at a running pace. She leaped and bounded until she saw her mother and was instantly distracted. She was very keen on anything that moved, triggered by movement. MAAII The girl half stumbled, half rolled in her enthusiasm. She was quick to push herself back to her feet and explore what was brought today.