Firefly Glen [PHE] boundless

Ameline lowered her head, and keeping the golden-eyed woman in the corner of her eye, she gently picked up the branch once more, timing her movements so they might move as one. She tilted her head slightly, gesturing with a flick of her gaze. Ish thish-ay, murmured around the branch, and once her companion was ready, she began to walk, matching the woman's pace so that the hive wouldn't bounce around too much. 

They were well-matched, in terms of height. Ameline's frame was a bit more wiry and tough, whereas Shamura's musculature was leonine and graceful. Still, she was grateful to have found someone whose stride was similar to hers. They would make for an eye-catching pair, side-by-side, even if they hadn't had the hive hanging between them.