@blowyourhousedown
"Hehe!" Aisling dropped down behind a bush, holding her stomach as the young man she's scared ran off in the other direction. She usually only scared people if they entered her forest. It was fun and got them out. Seeing as her forest wasn't anywhere around, though, it just made the park she was in feel a little more like home. She brushed a few strands of startlingly white hair out from in front of her eyes, craning her neck at the same time to look over the bush.
It was a small area of the park, an open gate between her and the walkway that brought people towards her. Aisling had been here for hours, ever since she'd found the garden in the park. The rest of this place was bricks and stones and metals she couldn't recognize. It was nothing like her home. Her home was green and bright. This place was dull and dead. The park was the closest she had to her forest. So, of course, she was protecting it just like she did her forest.
She bit the inside of her cheek, holding back a laugh, as she saw a man coming towards the gate. She waited till he was right in front of it before springing out from behind the bush, arms flailing and teeth bared. “Raaaaawr!”









