#abrahammew

Name: Abraham

Gender: Male (he/him)

Species: Mew

When Abraham lost in thought about someone, Noelle starts to become very curious.

“Hey, are you okay?” she starts asking him.

“Sorry, I lost my train of thought. What were you saying?”

Noelle is still curious why the Me- human got lost in thought.

“Oh, I asked about what brought ya here. Also, your…who? If you can’t describe them, just say acquaintance.” The word means that this person is not a close friend, but for Abraham this person is something special for him.

Soon, she grabs a glass of champagne and start to drink it.

“Oh, name’s Noelle. What bout yours, sir?” she smiles.

You may remember Abraham, my mew character...

I figured it was about time I admit that I can’t handle running ask blogs right now. There are two blogs that I definitely intend to come back to- askshinydeerling and askmew- but at the moment, I can’t keep up with producing this kind of content in a way that’s fun for both me and watchers.

"I'm very used to switching between various forms, but I imagine that it must be very alarming, or at least strange, for the average person."

Abraham gave his fur a little shake to loosen up after the transformation before continuing to speak.

"To return to the topic at hand, I do think your dress is well suited to the occasion. I don't think it's possible to be 'too flashy' at an event like this, especially with legendaries abound." Abraham sighed and folded his arms as he recalled particularly flamboyant legends from his own universe that could almost certainly exceed the flashy limits of a gaudy gala.

"My own outfit was custom made, as well. One of the legends of my world is something of a fashion designer, and she insisted," he explained. "It is nice to have someone create something just for you, though. Your family's tailor must be very talented."

When Bijoux asked about Abraham's relationship with her mother, Abraham immediately thought of the shaymin he had occasionally spoken to in recent times and had caught a glimpse of in the event hall.

"Loki, right? I don't know if I know her enough to call her a friend, but we are somewhat acquainted, yes."

Abraham pondered on this a moment, before realizing he hadn't even introduced himself to Bijoux.