The curse— RP

[Kale the Quail]

"are you alright?" Clover asked the girl with the kelp on her head (amity?)

 

[Starburst]

Alana glanced over at the girl. "Well, she looks tired. Maybe we shouldn't bother her." (Because @Butterscotchbitesfinger is gone)

 

[Kale the Quail]

"yeah," Clover said.

 

[Starburst]

Alana looked around. "So...is everyone here gifted?"

 

[Kale the Quail]

"umm..." Clover sorted everyone on the beach around in her mind, "i think so."

 

[Starburst]

"Does everyone just live here?" Alana asked

 

[Kale the Quail]

"i guess so." Clover shrugged.

 

[Starburst]

Alana frowned. "But what about wintertime? Don't you get cold from living outside on the beach? Or when it's raining and stormy?"

 

[Kale the Quail]

Alana frowned. "But what about wintertime? Don't you get cold from living outside on the beach? Or when it's raining and stormy?"

"We haven't lived here for very long, I sleep in the trees and if you drink a little bit of this it warms you up." Clover said, showing Alana her bottle of poison. "It's poison, so you shouldn't drink too much. Otherwise it'll burn your throat. If it touches your skin... you don't want to know."

 

[Starburst]

Alana frowned. "Poison? That doesn't sound good at all. But why are you all living here?" The little girl was full of questions