☆ — Of all places she had seen in her life, this was the most beautiful.
A small look around and a SUBTLE blink of her eyes was enough for Speckles to realize she had never seen something like this before. There was such beauty as she stepped out of the purple catacombs, trees and snow filling her vision. Her time with TORIEL was a wonderful one, but the child's curiosity would EVENTUALLY get the better of her.
It didn’t take long for the BEAUTY to fade, for Speckles to come to the realization that she was ALONE. The woods were dark and SCARY. She didn’t have a soft, loving goat mother to care for her any longer. Speckles pulled on the waistband of her tutu, taking her first step into snow. Cold!
*( You equip the ballet shoes. )
That’s better. She takes another step, with much warmer (albeit, still cold) feet and listens to the CRUNCH the ground makes under each movement. A bridge. Slowly but surely, she was making her way to a BRIDGE. The child pushes her curly locks out of her face and gently PATS her overall pocket, as if comforting the PET SNAILS that lay inside. Slowly, she leans over the edge, taking a glance into the DANGERS that lay in front of her if she took the WRONG step across the overpass.
*( That’s a really steep drop. ) // @theirjudgment