Fiver frowned.
The human didn't seem to hear him, unfortunately.
So fiver rushes out from the undergrowth, still squeaking.
He runs into the sight of the human, just before she takes a step nearer to the river bank.
He freezes in front of her, eyes -
β β β β
βͺ a change of scenery β a far cry from mckinley ; this was exactly what wendy needed.
as opposed to the suffocating ambience of her hometown , the extensive lea , with its blades of green ...
α α α α α α β°βΊ
(@evokedpresages)
Fiver was in the meadow, enjoying the sounds of the river rushing through, and the taste of the sweet dandelion he was nibbling on.
His nose twitched, the sound of footsteps making his ears prick up.
A human was walking through the meadow, -
Bank that wasn't so stable. And that disturbance made the whole bank slip, taking the woman with it into the deep rushing river below.
Fiver froze.
He needed to get her away from there, before it was too late. But how?
He lets out a terrified squeak, hoping -
https://t.co/JIXwiBmXHW
Alright, so I might be around today, I might now. I'm not feeling too well, and it's the anniversary of my cats death.
So if I'm here, great! If now,thanks for your patience
@SPIFANIN0WONX Fiver glances at Hazel, and the brothers blink in confusion.
"A fi-lm? What's that"
Fiver tilts his head to the side, paws still on the squirrel.