jWobblegong

The Festival of Death had returned and Kurmai had excitedly made her way there as quickly as possible. Strolling through the many booths she admired the hanging lanterns with their warm glow and contemplated the unusual twist of this Festival: Life had returned as a little puppy and was wandering about trying to experience as much as she could. Kurmai thought about how there was only so much one could see in a day though... Turning a corner Kurmai inhaled, taking in the delicious aromas floating from the nearby booths. All sorts of foods were being offered and they all smelled so good! Kurmai couldn’t make up her mind about whether she wanted pie, or maybe a cupcake. “So hard not to go for everything,” she said to herself, then shook her head– that would be way too much food. Better not. Before her stomach got the better of her she sped up, racing away from the tempting scent towards booths that didn’t smell delicious. She slowed back down when she caught sight of a booth