#fallen--child

Fallen Leaves

Traditional meaning: Applicable to all appearances 

Cats who use it:

Fallensnow

We’re at the F’s already. I have drawn 285 cats (including this one). My post with the largest amount of notes is Bigteeth with 222.

And I’m really grateful for all the support! I love you all and thank you for all the nice things you’ve said to me.

But at the end of the day, I’m doing this whole blog in the hopes that people use my designs. And so far, nobody has :(

I’m not angry whatsoever, so please don’t take it like that. It’s just a bit discouraging is all.

Gaster chuckled as Petals’ face lit up and she asked wordlessly to be lifted. 

Setting down his burden on the bed he scooped up the child and sat back down with them in his lap. “I hope you haven’t been too lonely.” He said, stroking their precious brown locks back out of their eyes. “You look better than last time, you’re feeling a bit better then?”

He vividly recalled his time trapped in the lab strapped to machines and felt wholly obligated to ensure Petals’ time was not as lonely as his had felt. It hadn’t been as bad as the Void-- nothing could be as bleak and isolating as an endless expanse of nothingness... but without someone around it could feel just as horrid.

“I brought a treat-- I know you like monster food but I tried a human recipie this time.” With his magic, Gaster waved a hand in the air and swirled the cloth-covered, rectangular pan towards Petals with an unnecessary flourish. He pulled the cloth away and the smell of warm, sweet bread filled the room. “I hope you like pumpkin bread.”