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a gust of wind pondered at crinkleleaps face, sharply reminding her of the slightest feeling of cold in the night of summer. where she was looking is where heartstring followed, though.
"so, where are we going exactly?" she hopped over to crinkleleap, looking at the dark flooring that was probably dirt.
"i think we were going for ... something." crinkleleap sighed, unsure of what they were actually doing now. "but i think we can just... call it a nighttime stroll." she grinned slightly at heartstring, hoping she wasnt too angry at her.
but thankfully, heartstring smiled more and trotted along cheerfully.