let the hurricane set in motion
let the rain of what i feel right now come down
The trip down was filled with excitement for Tutti. There were so many things she had never seen before that she didn't know what to look st first. "Look, Poppy!" she would call before racing ahead of him. When her tiny hooves finally hit the sand she froze, one ear tilting back. "It's squishy..." she said, her head dipping down so she could sniff at it. The sand went up her nose and she lifted her head, snorting and sneezing. She unceremoniously back up right into her father's leg and stayed there until her sneezing fit passed.
"Don't sniff it, Poppy." the spotted girl whispered. She tilted her head back so she could look up at Tembovu. "It doesn't like that." Her head dropped back down and a moment later she was off again to investigate a peculiar looking plant. Tembovu's voice behind her made the spotted filly veer in another direction because she didn't care much for itching.
"Poppy!" The girl squealed when she felt his nip at her haunches. She danced away, stopping only when she reached the water. Being naturally curious she lowered her head to get a better look. Then she tasted it. "Pbbbbtttttt!" She spit the water out and shook her head. "It tastes bad! How does a sea dragon drink it?"
"What do you think, Tutti?"
"I think we should live here." The girl said honestly. "Just Poppy and Tutti."
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Tutti