{Aryana & Bubba the Spider}
{Liala}
"Come on, Livi!" A mysterious Kuhna urged. Her fur was black, and she was adorned in Halloween stripes. A small spider hung down from her tail, clinging for dear life as the Kuhna swished her tails about madly. "My dear Aryana," came a squeak from the small spider, "Aryana will you please stop flinging your tails around like a mad Kuhna?" The spider crawled back up along string of web, and buried himself in her striped tail. "Stop complaining, Bubba. I'm trying to get Livi out." The Kuhna, whose name was Aryana, hissed playfully before giving her tail one last swish, Bubba was not amused. "Come on now, Liala." Aryana spoke softly, and padded back through the forests rough grass towards another Kuhna.
This Kuhna bared a celestial pattern, and her pelt sparkled in the light that managed to trickle down from the canopy above their heads. "No need to be shy, there's no one here." Aryana mewed again, purring as Liala strode up to her side. Without a word, the Dusk Kuhna sent her a glance, and Aryana couldn't help but frown. Liala's deep gray eyes seemed so sad, but she quickly shook off the thought. "How about we go find a brook or something, and talk there?" The Haunted Kuhna queried the silent Liala opposite her. Liala glanced up, worried in expression. With her favorite Shakespear book, "A Midsummer Nights Dream," held tightly in her jaws, she nodded ever so slightly, but stood from her place on the grass. Satisfied, Aryana purred and started walking to the right, and looked back over her shoulder. "Come on then." Liala just lowered her ears, and slowly padded behind.
The two Kuhna's weaved through the forests thick roots, the sun neatly trickling down from the sky like the brook they were going to, but Aryana inhaled the misty forest air. "Smells nice, doesn't it?" She spoke half to herself, quite convinced Liala wouldn't respond at all, so Aryana didn't bother asking what she thought. Bubba was fiddling with his small web that was entangled with the Kuhna's fur, and he was muttering crossly to himself. "Dang web, curse my small legs!" And much more left unsaid. Liala couldn't help but smile, the spider blended in well with Aryana's fur, but she could just make his tiny body wrestling with the webbing. Turns out it got tangled in a mat of fur, and Liala quickly padded up to Bubba, and unsheathed one claw. "Hold on, Aryana dear." Bubba announced, as loud as his lungs would allow. Liala smiled again, and gently cut the web around the mat, and it came lose. "Thank you, Liala." Bubba said, now building another web around the tail busily. "What's goin' on?" Aryan asked, turning her head. Frowning that no one would answer, she trudged onward. Liala, suddenly feeling a tad more social, padded directly next to Aryana, but her eyes were firmly on their path infront of them, as it was easy to trip over a small root. Not to mention this was Liala's brand new copy of "A Midsummer Nights Dream" and she didn't want to get it dirty. Aryana had grown used to her silence, but she wished the Dusk Kuhna would speak, because frankly, Aryana loved the sound of Lialas voice, so sweet and elegant. "Almost there..." Aryana announced blandly as she glided up onto a rather large rock in front of her. "Wow." baffled Aryana said, and glanced at Liala. "Come up here, it's amazing!"
Liala looked doubtful, but placed her front paws carefully on the boulder, and bolted up, scrambling at the top to get a foothold.
{Liala}
"Come on, Livi!" A mysterious Kuhna urged. Her fur was black, and she was adorned in Halloween stripes. A small spider hung down from her tail, clinging for dear life as the Kuhna swished her tails about madly. "My dear Aryana," came a squeak from the small spider, "Aryana will you please stop flinging your tails around like a mad Kuhna?" The spider crawled back up along string of web, and buried himself in her striped tail. "Stop complaining, Bubba. I'm trying to get Livi out." The Kuhna, whose name was Aryana, hissed playfully before giving her tail one last swish, Bubba was not amused. "Come on now, Liala." Aryana spoke softly, and padded back through the forests rough grass towards another Kuhna.
This Kuhna bared a celestial pattern, and her pelt sparkled in the light that managed to trickle down from the canopy above their heads. "No need to be shy, there's no one here." Aryana mewed again, purring as Liala strode up to her side. Without a word, the Dusk Kuhna sent her a glance, and Aryana couldn't help but frown. Liala's deep gray eyes seemed so sad, but she quickly shook off the thought. "How about we go find a brook or something, and talk there?" The Haunted Kuhna queried the silent Liala opposite her. Liala glanced up, worried in expression. With her favorite Shakespear book, "A Midsummer Nights Dream," held tightly in her jaws, she nodded ever so slightly, but stood from her place on the grass. Satisfied, Aryana purred and started walking to the right, and looked back over her shoulder. "Come on then." Liala just lowered her ears, and slowly padded behind.
The two Kuhna's weaved through the forests thick roots, the sun neatly trickling down from the sky like the brook they were going to, but Aryana inhaled the misty forest air. "Smells nice, doesn't it?" She spoke half to herself, quite convinced Liala wouldn't respond at all, so Aryana didn't bother asking what she thought. Bubba was fiddling with his small web that was entangled with the Kuhna's fur, and he was muttering crossly to himself. "Dang web, curse my small legs!" And much more left unsaid. Liala couldn't help but smile, the spider blended in well with Aryana's fur, but she could just make his tiny body wrestling with the webbing. Turns out it got tangled in a mat of fur, and Liala quickly padded up to Bubba, and unsheathed one claw. "Hold on, Aryana dear." Bubba announced, as loud as his lungs would allow. Liala smiled again, and gently cut the web around the mat, and it came lose. "Thank you, Liala." Bubba said, now building another web around the tail busily. "What's goin' on?" Aryan asked, turning her head. Frowning that no one would answer, she trudged onward. Liala, suddenly feeling a tad more social, padded directly next to Aryana, but her eyes were firmly on their path infront of them, as it was easy to trip over a small root. Not to mention this was Liala's brand new copy of "A Midsummer Nights Dream" and she didn't want to get it dirty. Aryana had grown used to her silence, but she wished the Dusk Kuhna would speak, because frankly, Aryana loved the sound of Lialas voice, so sweet and elegant. "Almost there..." Aryana announced blandly as she glided up onto a rather large rock in front of her. "Wow." baffled Aryana said, and glanced at Liala. "Come up here, it's amazing!"
Liala looked doubtful, but placed her front paws carefully on the boulder, and bolted up, scrambling at the top to get a foothold.
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