Lake Bismuth swimming in a fish bowl

Once he had confirmed what she had needed of him to do, Hira pushed herself up on to thin, dancing legs. Well, Bakari, she said. Goodbye, now! Her voice was sing-songy as she gave the boy a wink before trotting away. Hopefully the dove would find the prince and words would be enough to bring his sorry ass home. But she doubted it. She'd have to put all the hard work in, wouldn't she? A shame. Truly!

Hira looked behind her, back at the figure who's pelt slowly got lighter as he groomed himself, before settling her eyes back on the horizon, westward. Perhaps he was further inland. Hm.

attempted exit! <3 thanks for the thread !!