#corvusencre

     ☁ "Oh—" Powder blue eyes flickered at the sight of the butterfly. Normally she'd have to chase the insects but this one seemed more than happy to reside on her palm. "Hello little one." Now she was attracting attention because normal people didn't talk things that couldn't respond. However she liked to think that the flutter of its wings was its own way of saying hi. "Isn't she beautiful?" She asked the woman while holding the insect out to her. 

              "What I don't understand is.. If one little piggy went to market.. and one little piggy stayed at home... why were the others out eating roast beef without them?! It's rude."                                  Emma. Please. No.