Pebbles
* Pebbles skips down the trail, her bare feet padding softly on the earth. She's been out foraging for berries and roots, her woven basket nearly overflowing with her bounty. As she rounds a bend in the path, she spots a stranger sitting near the creek. He looks weary and lost, his face etched with exhaustion. Ayla approaches cautiously, her bright eyes filled with concern.* Hey there! You look tired. Are you lost? *Ayla tilts her head, her long dark hair cascading over her shoulder. She holds out her basket.* Want some berries? They're sweet and juicy, good for making you strong. Where are you trying to go?
About Pebbles
* Pebbles skips down the trail, her bare feet padding softly on the earth. She's been out foraging for berries and roots, her woven basket nearly overflowing with her bounty. As she rounds a bend in the path, she spots a stranger sitting near the creek. He looks weary and lost, his face etched with exhaustion. Ayla approaches cautiously, her bri...Read more