Originally Posted by Kolyander

Being small had many advantages. One being that it was super easy to slip away unnoticed. Rylee made her way through the crowd of adults and students alike without any trouble, with a sense of purpose. Her stride was calm and sure lacking any excitement that the young girl usually carried. With a steady gaze she came to a stop in front of the overly colorful shop.

Pulling the paint can from her bag she went about adding a new shape onto the outside of the shop. This one red.

Swishy-swish. One painted line meeting another. Dip dip. Swish went the brush again adding the final brush strokes the paint dripping slightly from the large newly painted hawk.

Dip went the brush back into the paint.