chapter 𝐬𝐢𝐱.

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         little note; quick reminder of the fit :)

ೃ⁀➷         little note; quick reminder of the fit :)

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠.

She smiled, feeling your arms around her, enjoying the safety you provided. Her eyes snapped down to Jacob, who was resting slumped forward, his hand, even in sleep, tightly gripping the long spear. She jumped when she saw the sack beside him move, which was emitting a blue light.

Suddenly, a creature rolled out, with an adorable squeak. The creature was incredibly cute, with yellow doe-like eyes, and a little light hanging off of its head. The creature wrestled with one of the fruits Jacob had found last night, before its eyes landed on Maisie. It squeaked, terrified, before flapping away with its two front legs and tail. It scrambled about, making a small ruckus, finding its way outside. 

Maisie followed it out, looking around the bright, illuminated forest. It was quite beautiful, now that she could see it in broad daylight. As she walked, she glanced to the side, where a thin-stumped tree was growing. She pursed her lips when she saw the animal there, the slender tree doing nothing to hide its chubby body. 

She outstretched her hand, where a piece of orange fruit was, and the creature squealed again, running off. Maisie had a curious smile on her face. "Hey, little guy," she greeted softly, but it cried and ran off, leaping over a bundle of leaves into a small field.

She eagerly followed it, watching as it croaked, rolling around on the grass. It licked its face, suddenly not scared of the girl, as she stepped towards it. Slowly, she leaned down, the fruit out for the taking, and the creature panted as it came closer. The girl giggled as she went down to her knees. 

It croaked as it ate the fruit, and Maisie let out a breath as her whole hand was in the animal's mouth. But she smiled again when it let go, chomping at the sweet food. She picked it up with a chuckle, "These things ain't so bad." Maisie held it, close to her chest and as she took a step, a crack caused her to look down. "Uh..."

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