#rcsonating

“Listen, I feel a bit weird, and perhaps a company would make me feel better.” It was no lie, Mint was rather seeking some comfort.

“Mom! Mom!” She stood in her room which had been filled silence with the exception of some unidentifiable sounds due to the closed door at first, with no the only sound coming out was her shouting for her adoptive mother. She stood just behind the door, wearing a bit too big while somewhat neatly knitted scarf. It was red scarf just like her mothers one and she wanted to show it off. Even if she hadn’t done the size right again she was very happy to have finished it. Hopefully Ethyl would like how she looked in it.

@rcsonating is a wonderful person that has improved her writing and art so much over the year and her muse is also great and very enjoyable to read about, both she and her muse deserve all the love honestly.

//yee i was in bed by time this came sorry it is late xD//but thank u very much let me hug u *hugs*

//pfft don’t be scared m8. I may be a bit picky in general but I won’t bite.//and yes we have a lot in common.//we both luv Lilian over at @rcsonating because she is very great friend   and very cute for example.//I wouldn’t mind talking a bit more with you? See if our muses *click*

Tira carefully approached her adoptive mother, still not as tall as Ethyl. Tira didn’t even look her mother in the eyes as she approached, not daring to “M-mom...what would you think if...I...I mean if...what would you think if I...” She paused for a moment unsure if she should just stop while has a chance, avoid the storm that is yet to come...despite the fear she continued soon enough ”I’m not uh...straight...” She shut her eyes tightly, awaiting Ethyl to lecture her.

//This is very rood of you >:U//*hugs u*