Snippet #1330668

Pandora's eyes nearly shut with Canon's voice: who knows how long this will last, eh? He was right. How long could they continue running? Sooner or later they were going to be caught, or they'd have to strike back—they'd have to do something, and leaving the country would prove nearly impossible. Biting the side of her cheek, her dark eyes opened again and she leaned her head back, sighing warily. The breeze comforted her and she found herself starring up at the sky through lidded eyes, trailing the little dipper before glancing back towards Canon. “How long will we want to—...” This was when she smelt Ori, plodding quietly against the grass with an adorable fox cub cradled in her arms. She always liked Ori, they got along and she seemed like the only girl that could find joy in anything. Pandora couldn't help but smiled, winking up at her. Like Canon, the fox didn't seem to react very well with her, squirming this way and that and yipping ruefully at them. “Foxes, too, huh?” It was quiet whisper. It seemed like she'd never really have a dog—big dogs seemed to want to tear her apart, and little dogs cowered. They weren't normal.

“You're like Snow White.” Pandora laughed, sitting up straight in the lawn chair. Apparently, the fox kit had taken a liking to Ori—as it licked her cheek, ignoring the other two intruders, namely her and Canon. She took a deep breath before leaning her elbow on the arm of the chair, scratching the top of her hand while staring at the fox. “As long as it doesn't kill us in the middle of the night,” She responded, shrugging her shoulders. “And that's one more little mouth to feed.” She scratched the back of her neck, arching her eyebrows towards the house they were inhabiting for the night. With the lights off, it just looked like it was abandoned—certainly, no one would think a bunch of kids were sleeping there. “What're Dei and Kay doing?”