Babel
Elder Member
Furattā started taking deep breaths again and sat down on the ground. She curled up there and buried her face into her knees. This was a bad idea. "Yes, yes it was," the voice returned, this time a bit gentler, but still in a matter-of-fact fashion. The girl only whimpered in response. Her body hurt from throwing the bunny on the ground. That hadn't been a good idea either. Also, yelling at that one guy had been rude. Wow...she was just full of bad ideas that day. Furattā began taking deep breaths calm herself. The people around her soon left her alone, writing her off as just some crazy girl that had snapped in the middle of the street. The girl kept her face buried and her eye closed. Now what? She guessed she shiuld just go back into the forest, where she actually belonged.