- One Angry Shot was famously stone-faced, hardly ever showing a flicker of emotion on her face unless it was twisting in rage. And then, even she had to blink a bit at Lionhearted's very sudden, very enthusiastic contribution. Her adopted daughter, meanwhile, seemed utterly taken by the doe, pattering her front hooves in shy mimicry of the Totoma's dance. Would she be that big when she grew up? All this relationship talk was, fortunately, lost on her as she focused excitedly on the continuing story. But actually, did the game have to be only for the adults?
"The foal never met a spirit before," the little Totoma piped up. She may or may not have been imagining herself in that foal's place, and she may or may not have glanced over to see if Lionhearted noticed her. "But she heard they listened to wishes!"
It was the damnedest thing. This time, One Angry Shot had to bite back a smile.
Chrystali
OH MAN I'm so sorry I didn't know you were waiting on me! I just didn't want to continue the story again so soon and totes hijack it -- also you can waggle them brows any day. >u>