[Yona had come across the bunnies in much the same way that Daisy had. Finding a small clutch of them and accidentally causing a small blue one to become imprinted on her. Still, she had no understanding of these little bunnies at all. Not that she didn't know bunnies, but multicolored bunnies, not so much.
Daisy's silent question comes at the same time she's trying to coax her peep from hiding itself in her hair and nesting in it.
Her mouth opens, and she takes in air, ready to answer. Then closes again. No sound, no noise, no talking.
She shakes her head, one hand still stabilizing the peep before she untangles it to reply.]
Peeps
Daisy's silent question comes at the same time she's trying to coax her peep from hiding itself in her hair and nesting in it.
Her mouth opens, and she takes in air, ready to answer. Then closes again. No sound, no noise, no talking.
She shakes her head, one hand still stabilizing the peep before she untangles it to reply.]
someone sed not to let them get wet.