Snippet #2356816

Everyone's ideas were helpful, thoughtful, coated with some sort of stickiness that Corki found fascinating. Just clinging to each word brought a smile to her face, a curious bend that had her eyes skipping around the group like a bug, zipping to each face and smiling wider. Her fingers itched and she wondered how she could capture this moment...

But the reality was, they needed to get across. Well, needed wasn't the term. Wanted to, desired. They were simply curious travelers and curiosity killed cats, apparently, and speaking of cats...

Corki caught Andromeda's eye briefly, well, almost. She was switching her gaze left and right over her feet with a nervousness spilling from her. Corki giggled to herself, wondering what had the feline girl in such a fuss, before facing the river again.

"There must be something on the other side," she agreed with Andromeda. Corki's mind spun with too many ideas, images of pens spilling from bags like snowflakes, each distinct and colored, each bitten at the ends in different patterns or caps broken off in strange pieces. "Two at a time...I suppose the panther and flowers wouldn't kill each other." Facing Tom, she smiled wide. "Which do you wanna be partner?"