What, a teenager's strength wasn't quite there yet?
Nonetheless, his strength in storytelling- now that was still Kubo's forte. Beetle listened eagerly as they moved, trying to visualize it as Kubo spoke. Something distantly crowded at the edges of his mind, dancing just out of reach, it felt like if he reached a little further he could grasp it...
Happening quite a bit more often, recently. Sometimes he could, sometimes he couldn't, but he always, always tried. And as Kubo paused right on the edge...
Beetle perked up suddenly, raising a hand. "...but then one of them said, 'We'll dig out way out'!"
He was so proud to remember this he didn't quite notice he was walking right in to those trees.
i am the slowest 8|;;;
Nonetheless, his strength in storytelling- now that was still Kubo's forte. Beetle listened eagerly as they moved, trying to visualize it as Kubo spoke. Something distantly crowded at the edges of his mind, dancing just out of reach, it felt like if he reached a little further he could grasp it...
Happening quite a bit more often, recently. Sometimes he could, sometimes he couldn't, but he always, always tried. And as Kubo paused right on the edge...
Beetle perked up suddenly, raising a hand. "...but then one of them said, 'We'll dig out way out'!"
He was so proud to remember this he didn't quite notice he was walking right in to those trees.
WHUD.