#chamoche

Incolora has settled her easel and painting supplies in front of La Noche’s flower garden. Now, If ONLY her two models can get here quicker. She sighed as she sat down on a bench nearby, summoning a tea cup and a Aztec styled tea pot. Pouring the tea into the cup with her whim, she jumped as Fuega came out of a bush shouting, and an second afterwards, laughing. 

“NOT funny, Fuega.” Incolora said with a grouchy tone

“It was a LITTLE funny.” Luna said, as she walked towards them. 

As being observed by Incolora, Luna was wearing a dress that covers her shoulders only barely with 2 spaghetti straps and flows down into a simple halter neckline. It's a relaxed fit which removes the focus from her breasts, but without making it look sloppy.The dress' waist is thin, but it's a comfortable fit. A bow has been wrapped around her and rests gently on her belly. Below the waist the dress widens and has a gypsy dress style. The dress reaches all the way down to her feet and is the same length all around. And of course, the dress was blue with purple rims.

“Alright, Are we ready to start?” Incolora asked as she made the teapot and teacup disappear into thin air. 

The two sisters looked at each other and nodded. “Alright, then think of a pose and pose for the painting.” 

As Luna and Fuega posed for the painting, Incolora got started on her painting...Of course at the beginning mistakes were made as Fuega sneezed fireballs and Luna not being still, but of course it all ended up paying off as Incolora finishes with the final touches. 

“Alright, mis hermanas.” Incolora said as he paused. “It’s done.” 

Luna and Fuega stopped posing and came over to look. 

As of course with Incolora’s signature style, The painting had Luna Fuega line less, but still had their physical shape. The sky was a mixture of a sunset and the night sky, and of curse, there is a word that said nonan (mother) in the sky. 

“Ooooooooooh~” Fuega said, dotting star eyes as she looks at the painting in wonder. 

“Yes, very hermosa~” Luna complimented.

Sometime later...

La Noche squealed as she held the painting.

“Aaaw, My two Estella's look so maravilloso~!” She hugged Luna, Fuega, and Incolora while crying tears of joy. As El terco appered, the three girls smiled wickedly, as Incolora whispered.