#bangarangpan

"What are you doing?" Lissa asked of the boy in her front yard. It was an actual question, too; the sun was in her eyes so she had no idea what the boy was doing. Just that there was someone in her front yard doing something.

excuse me while i fangirl over Cold Leader and the fact that he quoted the movie :D

 Tiger Lily had wandered out into the Neverwood early that day after Tik Tok had asked her to gather some plant bulbs so that he could mash them into a paste. He used this particular paste to heal open wounds and had no need to make it for quite sometime. However when Tiger Lily carried Phillip, who was bleeding heavily from a puncture wound in both his abdomen and left thigh, into camp that morning a few moons ago he'd managed to use up all his stores.  In the end it was decided the least Tiger Lily could do was fetch more plant bulbs and so there the native girl was with her knees in the dirt. Mud was caked under her finger nails and the soles of her feet were black with grime and she had never felt more clean in all her life.    She'd dug holes under almost every fern she came across and found more worms than she did bulbs, yet this hardly bothered her. What did bother her was the bits of her crow-colored hair that fell loose of her braid and tickled her eyelashes as her hands were constantly wiping at her forehead and causing dirt to wind up there as well. Eventually, she rolled back on her heels and undid the knots at the end of her braid. She took three thick strands of hair in between her fingers and began retying them when she noticed someone standing above her.  "I don't like being snuck up on." Tiger Lily muttered as she quickly tied her braid and stood up to be at eye level with the person. "You should know that."

Byeee xx

☼;; She's having some downtime right now, sitting under the shade of a tree in the park. Honestly though she's watching the people around her, eyes locating a boy to whom she smiles at. Its not weird to watch, its just rude to stare right?