by puddssoul » Tue Oct 09, 2012 8:25 am
"Yeah, they do." Bronze admitted with a crooked little grin.
Fae and Candytuft hurried to the hill and began to hammer together their supplies. Fae was squealing with delight as her mother let her smack one of the nails with the hammer just so she'd feel important, watching carefully to make sure the little filly didn't hurt herself. When they were done there was a medium-sized, rather sturdy-looking ramp right where Neon Scribbles had told them to put it on the hill. "Perfect!" Candytuft chirped, and hugged her daughter lovingly. Fae giggled, dropping the hammer and hugging her mother back tightly.
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