"Hey, little guy! Hope ya ain't hurt!" The young elfin girl asked the shaken girl with a worried expression. Her blue eyes scanned her tiny form, searching for injuries or signs of blood.
The older teenager gained a very uncomfortable look as she felt Malon innocent and caring blue orbs scanning her body. And plus, she got indignant at the fact the ten-year-old called her a guy. Just because her hair is fairly short, it doesn't mean she is a guy!
"Yeah...everything intact."
Malon smiled as she lay on the ground. She curiously stared at the little person, as her legs start to swing back and forth.
Sweat began to slowly drip down her head, as she catches fleeting glimpses of lightly tanned feet. Malon's eyebrow raised slightly at the tiny older girl's curious change of expression.
"Oh, what's wrong? You ain't startin' to get sick aren't you?" Malon worryingly asked her. She quickly realized that she is looking at something. By using her peripheral vision, she concluded that she's looking at her...feet?!
"Is something wrong with my feet?"
"W-what!..nothing is wrong with your fe-"
Her words fell on pointy deaf ears, as she places her feet near him. The big brawny gumshoes are awfully wide and thick looking. Malon's short toes were fat and the short nails were unpainted. A blush appeared on the older girl's face, and her nose wrinkled as the thick and powerful stench of earth and extremely soured cheddar and malt vinegar is starting to slowly seduce her woozy mind
Malon stared at the interesting reaction of the older girl.It was exactly the same reaction her father makes when he sees her with a tall cold glass that is filled with the last of Lon Lon milk they produce for the day. Malon gained a big toothy smile as she stares at the tiny teenager.
"You like my feet.~"
"WH-WHAT!No, I don't-Ep!"
Malon gingerly pokes her in the tummy with her right big toe. The appendage gently began to rub it. The girl quite unthinkingly caressed the underside of the limb. She bit her bottom lip as she felt the hard sandpaper-like texture of her foot skin and the crumbling dirt and sweat that was trapped in the folds of her foot.
"I guess that is a " Yes" huh." Malon smugly teased the older girl. Her smile soon faltered quite a bit once she saw the embarrassment and humiliation that is on the older girl's face."Hey, don't be looking so glum..I was only messing with you.."
Malon pets the shrunken teen, this action made the older girl...a little bit better, but she still was not the happiest camper. Malon grew determined, she will make her new friend happy! And she has the tools to do so!
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