You know? the wind might whisper about people coming, but it doesn’t tell names.
What’s your name? ❞
░ ♥▐ — ❝This wind might have been Shiver. He is little gassy.❞
Abbey pointed down to her little wooly mammoth, in which he had a goofy grin on his face. That strong coming out of the bottom of such a tiny animal may have been a bit of a over-exaggeration, it was still quite amusing.
❝ I heard the wind whisper about your arrival….. Also I saw you through the hole in the fence to the front yard.
Today, my friend, will be life changing, for I shall teach you the Way of the Dee Dee. ❞
░ ♥▐ — ❝Way of Dee Dee?❞
Abbey slightly covered her mouth to hide her growing grin. She must have been talking about herself, seeing that there was no one else around. As far as Abbey could tell, at least.
