@silentiim has lost their light.
âWes, darling...â Charlie called out towards the other, her voice sweet and gentle, âHow is my favorite mime doing? I hope my new little pets havenât been too much for you to handle...â
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@silentiim has lost their light.
âWes, darling...â Charlie called out towards the other, her voice sweet and gentle, âHow is my favorite mime doing? I hope my new little pets havenât been too much for you to handle...â

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      Where was that mime! It was completely useless to call out his name he wouldnât respond back anyway, Wes was missing since yesterday morning Wilson thought that heâll be right back from getting something they needed but obviously it wouldnât take this long. Maybe it was something he said Wilson can be a bit harsh and he can admit that, a small rustle of a bush gave away where Wes was; his first reaction was to lecture him not to run off again but that was probably the prime reason why he left.
     ââ  â   Wes, you shouldnât wander off like that I was worried sick..  â Â
       Wilsonâs voice came off as calm and gentle a complete contrast from his normally loud and harsh sounding voice he didnât want to scare him off again. He gingerly touched Wesâ back he didnât exactly know how to comfort someone.
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Weo was out gathering flowers, probably for the eighth time, but nonetheless it soothed the nerves and made her less irritable. Her springtime heat was starting to wane off, but only for her, her herd was as agravated as ever, despite being domesticated.
Sitting in the meadow that she build her first camp in, she wove the stems of flowers together into a long chain. The minotaur was blissfully unaware of her surroundings, and was hardly listening to the signs of an incoming stranger.
âAre you crying?â { Wes can't speak but yanno lol }
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The scientist, when felt a light touch on his shoulder, turned around to see who this could be. Wilson indeed had tears streaming down his cheeks, he could barely keeps his eyes open. However the reason was less emotional and more bad-decision related...
â Donât worry- look. I am fine. I, though, found this... this...something in the swamp a little while ago and I wanted to find out whether itâs a potential food or healing supply. The result of my scientific research is... well, this. â Wilson gestured toward his face in defeat.â It apparently irritates the nasolacrimal duct. I am, however, certain it will pass. At some point. â