[ and so, belle starts to walk. in spite of herself, she still tries to keep her steps quiet, darting back once she foolishly steps on a twig, but the yeti doesn't so much as move.
in fact, it seems to be trying to find a place to sleep. curiously, belle watches as it kind of - flops back onto the ground, the trees even rustling from the weight.
belle turns back to cross, frowning, as if to ask, is that normal?]
no subject
in fact, it seems to be trying to find a place to sleep. curiously, belle watches as it kind of - flops back onto the ground, the trees even rustling from the weight.
belle turns back to cross, frowning, as if to ask, is that normal? ]