ISLA
"Mm, well we can all be selfish at times, I suppose. The important thing is that we learn from our mistakes, and I imagine that you or anyone else won't be rushing in headfirst to attack Stormbreak a second time?" Isla is only half joking as she carefully takes a handkerchief from her pocket, wrapping the eggshell in it and knotting it so it acts like a little cradle for her prize. "I absolutely did. It might not be from a chicken coop, but this will do just fine."
Setting down the egg cradle among some leaves while they chat, Isla glances back across at Amun with a rapidly fading smile. "A memorial sounds wonderful," she says softly. "I think that's a good idea. Perhaps we could get a few of us together and clean the place up, make it into something that would have made Sam proud?"
Setting down the egg cradle among some leaves while they chat, Isla glances back across at Amun with a rapidly fading smile. "A memorial sounds wonderful," she says softly. "I think that's a good idea. Perhaps we could get a few of us together and clean the place up, make it into something that would have made Sam proud?"
she's a runner
rebel, and a stunner
rebel, and a stunner
