Barrow Fields Karma keeps me cautious and bourbon keeps me brave

brilliance narrows her eyes as the stranger steps up. she ignores solomon for the time being aside from the occasional glare to get her to get it together.
 
“that’s why i said don’t come closer,” she repeats. how dumb was this adult? she snorts. probably as dumb as the other puppies mama’s. man, she’s funny. “are you danger?” she asks, licking her lips. “can you… um… help us? we’re—” she looks back at her sister and she shifts a bit, uncertain, but solomon nods a bit. “we’re hungry.” the bigger girl gives her a nudge and she caves, “and lost.”