The quiet Fox, The quiet badger, and the quiet..apples?
Its very short but shows Zinnia is starting to be even more quiet =
RW Abbey: Firepit
This is a small strip of land between the pond and the orchards which is bordered on one side by a portion of the Abbey's southern wall. This particular section, while well built and sturdy, is obviously much, much newer than the sections to either side of it. The ground is clear of almost all grass and weeds, and is somewhat uneven, still bearing deep ruts and impressions that have not yet been worn away by the rain. The center of this area contains a large firepit lined with flagstones and encircled with log benches.
Exits: [H]idden [G]ap under Wall, [O]rchards, [P]ath to Abbey Pond
Zinnia walks around the abbey grounds quietly and heads towards the fire pit area.
Flicktail is squatting in front of a cheery fire, on a stick is several dough coated apples he's roasting one stick, the scent of the cinnamon and sugar and apple wafting over the grounds
Zinnia quietly watches the fox and then starts to turn to walk away from the area.
Flicktail's ear twists, he obviously hears Zinnia, but he only turns the apples, not trying to stop her
Zinnia looks back at Flicktail and then walks on over to the orchards where she sits down under a tree.
Flicktail gingerly takes the hot apples and places them on a plate, all bubbling with sugar. He places one on its own ceramic bowl and sits it beside Zinnia before silently starting to walk away
Zinnia doesn't look at the apple; she just gets out her logger book and starts writing in it quietly.
Flicktail sits near the fire and begins consuming an apple. His tail flicking to and fro.
Zinnia doesn't brother the fox as he is mainly eating, so why bother him. She yawns as she closes the book and sits it back in her knapsack.
Flicktail is only nibbling, looking at the stars and looking a bit bored
Zinnia stays where she is, sitting under the tree, her arms cross over her chest, but she isn't looking at the stars.
Flicktail finishes the apple and licks his claws, tail flicking, he's not going to be the first one to speak
Zinnia is fine with that, besides being quiet seems fine with her, she does look around to see if anyone else is coming nearby
Flicktail doesn't notice any body and adds some wood to the fire and looking out over the pond
Zinnia seems glad no one else is nearby and stands up slowly; she does glace over at the fox once and then heads to the entry
