 Post 4 - spring! Admiratrice des Maraudeurs | C-Rizzle | THE Best Snuggler
Marigold hadn't known when she entered winter, but it was the complete opposite for spring. She could smell it in the air and she ran towards somewhere sunnier. The ice in her ball started melting and she was certain she could hear birds. Finally, the rest of the snow melted and grass wrapped around her ankles almost lovingly. Spring was nice. At least, until she felt something land on her head. Reaching up, she discovered it was... Bird poop? YUCKEWWWWWWW. She flailed around a bit, and then had to forget about that to roll out of the way of the pendulum. Great. Just great. |