Wapun Meadow Filling out Papers

Her eyes squinted into a bright, knowing smile. Right. Nobody liked to be controlled, not when they knew it was happening. Gentle words and soft touches, that was the sort of manipulation that worked. I take it that you're not one to follow instructions so easily then? Head at a tilt, she stared up from where her head lay on the ground with half-lidded eyes.

I can see why; clearly you're a natural leader. She insisted. Her words kind, but they were not genuine even if they were spoken so. Hokulani did not believe in born leaders.

Carefully, rose-coloured eyes grazed over the treat sat in front of her. Gaze like needles prodding, she was attempting to absorb each and every bit of information she could be offered.