114: April

… Drew's less okay with the newcomer's attempts to ingratiate herself to her— as if she's a great paragon of the Stagecoach Lot's ideals. Any other strangers have been keen to either pass her over or share tongues and stories in passing, and yet April— dear, well-meaning April— in all her overwhelming, bubbly energy, insists upon reaching out solely to her. Both of her partners are too good at deflecting that energy onto a better reservoir (like a task...

April doesn't really know where she came from. But, don't you worry: She has lots of ideas for cool stories for what came "before" all of this business about this "MOTHER EARTH" that she lives on! Her favorite to tell the Stagecoach Lot's youngsters is that she formed from the first frost of the first winter many, many moons ago; fully-formed from just a little glimmering sparkle of water fallen from the heavens. With the adults, it's not a particularly popular taleâ€...