She’d been playing outside a lot lately, Even though it’d been getting colder. While her siblings slept and cried for food, Droplet was more.. quiet, more all-or-nothing, either silent or making the mountain shake with how loud she could truly be.
But, this was a quiet day, at least, for now, until someone came up to her and began talking. Or they could just play… or Droplet could be alone. Honestly she sort of liked being alone sometimes, but other times she’d die for that serotonin and affection her father would give her. A shame that he was asleep right now; lazy bum. Droplet paid no mind, though, and continued to play, chasing a little crawl-y bug that attempted to get away from her.
“Back!” She demanded with a little puppy-snarl, jaws snappibg forwards to try and gobble up the little bug. “Back here now! No run! Stop!” Her tone was as serious as she could make it out to be, though, unfortunately, her voice was still that of a little puppy, which seriously undermined her frustration with the creepy-crawly.
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