Firefly Glen [PHE] young & beautiful

“I think I would like the sea,” she decided then—enthralled with the stories woven by the other girl. She was about to inquire more—what, then was the salt water like itself? Was it as warm as a still lake, or as cold as the rushing waters from a waterfall?

Before she could do this, though, the form of her mother appeared—a wane but forced smile on her face—and Lotus knew her time was up.

Without preamble that maybe one should keep their touch to themself—the shadowed girl swept up to her paws once more, her muzzle pressing gingerly to the shoulder of the other in quiet gratitude. “Looks like I’m being summoned—but thanks for the company!”

With that, she went after her parents—reminded only then, the looks that had shadowed their faces at the sight of the adorned and polished pack that had arrived only moments before.