Festival of Hearts 2018 (1893)
Mar 20, 2018 1:03:13 GMT
Caitlin Cockfoster, Edelweiss Fjäril, and 1 more like this
Post by Fawna Evans on Mar 20, 2018 1:03:13 GMT
Fawn had just handed Wern her change and taken her pretty flowers as she began to hear screams. more than just Wern being attacked by a lizard. She initially was thinking it was just some people getting carried away with a practical joke or something. Only as they got closer they became less jumbled and began to be sounds of distress and fear. Fawn looking up just in time to see the red-headed woman fly past, flinging something that intended to screech to its very end. That poor lizard. Fawn felt a tingle go up her back as if she had feathers ruffling up in the startle. The streets of beauty and bright colors became a narrow stampede corridor people attacking others without much warning. Many seemed to be apologizing as if their actions were not at their own discretion. Fawna didn't exactly want to find out as she began to back away into some open space away from the cart. Shadows approaching that formed into people as she turned to look, very unsavory people. She grit her teeth a little, an action performed when she began to feel stressed.
The watcher of the cart seemed distracted by the effort of retrieving or killing the lizard. To which Fawn was beginning to wonder about its connection with gravity as it seemed to have lost effects of. However, her brown eyes stayed wearily on the men. "I'd ask you not to bother me but you don't look like you want to take no for an answer." She said brandishing her flowers as a weapon with an uneasy smile. "So let's just cut to the chase?"
Fawna pulled the small bundle of flowers apart and thew the plants in the direction the men's faces to attempt a distraction. Backing rapidly towards the cart of flowers and hoisting up to throw her legs over and slide to the other side just to get something between her and the strangers. Ripping at her coat to try and get it off, struggling a bit with getting it down her arms. She had half a mind to find more lizards to use as weapons, only if they're as vicious as Smiley.
The watcher of the cart seemed distracted by the effort of retrieving or killing the lizard. To which Fawn was beginning to wonder about its connection with gravity as it seemed to have lost effects of. However, her brown eyes stayed wearily on the men. "I'd ask you not to bother me but you don't look like you want to take no for an answer." She said brandishing her flowers as a weapon with an uneasy smile. "So let's just cut to the chase?"
Fawna pulled the small bundle of flowers apart and thew the plants in the direction the men's faces to attempt a distraction. Backing rapidly towards the cart of flowers and hoisting up to throw her legs over and slide to the other side just to get something between her and the strangers. Ripping at her coat to try and get it off, struggling a bit with getting it down her arms. She had half a mind to find more lizards to use as weapons, only if they're as vicious as Smiley.