Wary sat on a short rock fence not far from his brothers who waited for him ready to leave. He felt something in his boots and before it could drive him crazy he had to get it out. Ah there it was, a tiny but sharp gravel ready to torture his feet all day long... As he got rid of the little intruder and put his boots back on he heard a faint voice from his right.
Looking up he glanced a little girl standing beside him. She was short and scrawny, wearing a funny shirt with a creature's drawing on it, her flaming red hair cut in a cute style. Her face showed clearly that she was embarrassed as her green eyes glistened uncertainly.
"Ehm... Can I help you little one?" asked Wary confused.
It seemed that the little girl's face reddened a bit more as her eyes darted to the ground, she then turned her head back looking behind herself. Wary saw that there stood a tall woman smiling warmly, surely her mother, who nodded encouragingly. Then the little girl turned back towards Wary pre