@ScarletAndHerSides
(^snickers^)
“Or you could look to your left.”
(^snickers^)
“Or you could look to your left.”
A muffled exclamation, then Uriah pulled his head out of the bag. He clutched a blue bag with gold tassles, his bun was almost undone. "Found it!"
“Oh that’s how it looks like.”
"Yep!" He grinned. "Let's go feed some shalas!"
“Yippee.” Luciana said, walking back to the front of the wagon.
“URIAH CAN I COOK SOME PEARS”
"SURE!"
“WHY WOULD yoU COOK PEARS?”
“BECAUSE HE SAID FIBER AND THE PEARS ARE RIGHT THERE.”
"I MEANT PROTEIN FIBER BUT OKAY"
“BUT WHY WOULD YOU COOK PEARS?”
"PEARS HAVE PROTEIN AND FIBER" Irafaris might as well join in on the yelling "BY THE WAY PEOPLE CAN STILL HEAR US"
“Oh whoops.”
“WHATEVER PEARS ARE AWESOME AND I CAN COOK THEM WITH OTHER STUFF.”
"Right." Uriah said. "Let's feed our ride."
Irafaris looked to jemma "shhhhhhhh."
“BUT WHY WOULD YOU COOK PE-okay fine let’s go.”
“Okay, fine,” Jemma sighed, and, with a pointed look at Luciana, muttered, “And I’m cooking those pears.”
Bella was laughing at the commotion over pears. She was half tempted to join in but opted not to.
(Luciana: ^blows raspberry^)
Uriah got out the small trough on the side of the wagon and placed it in front of the Shaladors. He poured the oats in. "Eat up!"
“Since when did we have a trough?” Luciana asked.
Irafaris got up "Now I need to make sure that nothing heard us… I'll be back shortly."
Uriah blinked. "It's….attached to the side of the Wagon….."
“Don’t die!”
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