holdingmyworldsdestiny:

“Alright.”

The idea of getting to try out clothes was exciting to him. He did just that, remaining close so that he didn’t get himself wet. It wasn’t a pleasant feeling. Silver preferred water to be seen, and drank, but not felt. Even if he could swim, he probably wouldn’t have liked it too much.

“Off we go.”

Rebecca started walking to her home, chuckling as the occasional Pidove tried roosting on her umbrella. She gave it a gentle twirl and it was off flying back into the trees. She motioned her head to the large house with the red roof.

“There it is. I’ll make you some hot cocoa to warm you up when we get inside, okay?”