wrensghost

human Cairn leaned the chair back onto two legs, their own stretched out far in front of them. Well. Not far . That made them sound tall, and they definitely weren't . Not that Cairn was short, either - at least, not that they'd admit. Almost immediately there was a familiar voice biting in their ear, and a pair of hands seizing the chair, pushing it forward quickly enough that Cairn almost  spilled out onto the ground. "Cripes, June - " "You're going to break your neck." Juniper's fingers worked their way through Cairn's hair, rustling the black length on top and then rubbing the sides that were, to Cairn's chagrin, growing back out. "...