@FaeGypsy@TheGiftOfWater Realizing she wasn't being held back, Beccah ran to meet the pony and scrambled to climb on top of it. "It's wet!" She giggled, running her—
@TheGiftOfWater@FaeGypsy --what Claire had said the other day and looked at her before staring back at the creature. "Is that like how big Ponelope will be?"
@TheGiftOfWater@FaeGypsy Being let down, Beccah gladly ran to pet the horse. "It's wet!" She giggled, before looking out to watch the smaller horse. She remembered--
@TheGiftOfWater@FaeGypsy "Yes!" Beccah screamed, trying to wriggle her way to the ground. "Claire we should go ride it! I never rode a water horse before! Can we?"--
@TheGiftOfWater@FaeGypsy "Better than the butterfly?" She asked seriously, turning to face the ocean. She was very excited and wanted to see. "I still have the --
@TheGiftOfWater@FaeGypsy --found what they were looking for. As she got back to her feet, now very near tears at how much Roarke seemed to care, she shyly offered--
@TheGiftOfWater@FaeGypsy --talking, the child instantly dropped to the floor, not caring that she was getting very wet. She dug around in the sand until her fingers—
@TheGiftOfWater@FaeGypsy --better footing to listen to him. His words spoke to her intensely and as she listened, she couldn't help but smile. As soon as he stopped—
@TheGiftOfWater@FaeGypsy --but when met with an encouraging nod, Beccah calmed down quickly. When they reached the beach, she dug her feet into the wet sand to get--
@TheGiftOfWater@FaeGypsy Instinctively, the child wrapped her arms around the man's neck and let him carry her. She briefly glanced in a slight panic at Claire, --
@FaeGypsy@TheGiftOfWater "I guess..." She looked him up and down, as if trying to decide how much he was like Trystan. "Is he gonna be fun and play with me and --
@TheGiftOfWater@FaeGypsy "A map of /everywhere/?" Her dark eyes grew huge with excitement at just the thought of how big that would be. "Will it fit on my wall?"