Sandwiches and Sunshine|| Mabel
This place was beautiful, like a work of art painted across a spanning canvas. It was nearing the end of October, and rearing into the month of holiday cheer and ridiculously catchy Christmas carols all over the radio. To think she could have been nervous about coming to such a cute little get together, could only confuse almost anyone who crossed her. Though it seemed her nerves couldn't make her back down this time, and neither could her father. That was a hopeful thing, though she would often find herself worrying about him, last night was the first night away from home in months. Stopping by Abel's tent to grab the sandwiches, she sent him a bright smile before clutching onto his hand, and beginning to walk into the woods. The clearing she knew wasn't too far from here, but she hoped she wouldn't get lost. The woods were quite the huge mass of land and dead trees. "They are not peanut butter right?" She looked over at him, raising a brow.