(She looks pleased with her handiwork, but stands there idly clapping her hands to get the dust off for too long. By the time Caleb has reached for her elbow, it's too late. They're pressed back in amongst the popo as they crowd to investigate all of the magical lights.
Yasha sighs, and hunches her shoulder when one of the animals licks her cheek good-naturedly.)
... Maybe we can climb them.
(It's something Beau would do, probably. Yasha sizes up the nearest popo, then puts her hands firmly onto its back and hoists herself up in one movement, throwing one leg over to steady herself. It doesn't... seem to mind? It's more interested in the lights than her. Yasha places both her hands flat on its back, fingers spread wide to keep her balance.)
See? Easy. (She's panting a bit. It wasn't easy. These things are taller than they look!)
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Yasha sighs, and hunches her shoulder when one of the animals licks her cheek good-naturedly.)
... Maybe we can climb them.
(It's something Beau would do, probably. Yasha sizes up the nearest popo, then puts her hands firmly onto its back and hoists herself up in one movement, throwing one leg over to steady herself. It doesn't... seem to mind? It's more interested in the lights than her. Yasha places both her hands flat on its back, fingers spread wide to keep her balance.)
See? Easy. (She's panting a bit. It wasn't easy. These things are taller than they look!)