Lady with a Baby

// Hey guys, is it okay if i go on a hiatus? Between track & badminton practice, student council, school work, and making time for the bf i've found that i've only got about 5 minutes before i pass out for the night:( Could I perhaps take a month off, i should be done with Badminton and Track by then and my nights would be free to write:)

"Oh C'mon Pacha! I just washed that shirt, and you've already got llama slobber on it!" Chicha chastised, although a smile graced her lips "This must be a new record or something."

  "But you gotta admit, it would be pretty funny if they said something outrageous without even knowing. Imagine the squirrel’s reactions to that!" Pacha relocated towards the cabinets, looking at the different spices and flavors.

回—⌼-◦-*’ Chicha chuckle at the thought, having pondered the idea before. “Sweet? I’m sure the kids would love that.” She replied. Chaca definitely had a sweet tooth. Much to her mother’s dismay

Attack my askbox (RP character version!)

"Oh C'mon Pacha! I just washed that shirt, and you've already got llama slobber on it!" Chicha chastised, although a smile graced her lips "This must be a new record or something."

  回—⌼-◦-*’ Chicha poured some water into a pan and let it boil before she made her way over to Pacha. She gently wrapped her arms around him as she let her head rest on his broad back.

回—⌼-◦-*’ Eyes closed, Chicha simply savoured the embrace. Even after all these years, Pacha could still make her melt.

回—⌼-◦-*’”Hmm—?” Chicha muttered absentmindedly, having been staring at the (extremely small) man, before finally returning to the present.

"Alright, I’m ready!" he called, finally having changed to the clothes she gave to him. They weren’t that bad, though he still felt strange, not being used to wear those kind of clothes but they were pretty comfortable. "Wonder what kind of place is this…" he wondered, muttering to himself.

回—⌼-◦-*’ Chicha jerked slightly at the sudden call, quickly closing the bedroom door with a resounding click. She reached the top of the stairs as the man's low mutter reached her ears.

回—⌼-◦-*’ Eyes wide, she sat up a tad straighter, to get a better look at the cub. “Oh great— talking llamas— now there’s a talking lion. It never ends, does it?” She muttered, still staring at the cub.

回—⌼-◦-*’ Chicha simply nodded at the cub, slowly standing as she placed a firm hand on her aching back. "Alrighty then." She said as she made her way to the door, opening it so the yellow light spilled out across the dark night.