 Little late but hope it's okay to still join you Derf 49% Dalmatian | | 51% Human
... She was morbid? More like thoughtful... and maybe paranoid that magical creatures would have the same liking for her as they had her father... Which was not very much and why she was lucky to have a pygmy puff, who admittedly sneezed on him all the time and it seemed to dislike a him as much as a little pink ball of floof could.
But that was besides the point... She grabbed one of the oars from the boat and looked at the others in hers, "I'm Josephine, by the way..." She gave a weak smile and looked at the ball of light blinking as more appeared and traded directions...
Meep... Hopefully someone here was better at keeping track of where to go. |