[poppy]

Originally Posted by Snowyflake

Foxwillow smiles at him. "You're adorable." she purrs. "Would you like to be friends?"*

Wow. He wouldn't consider himself charming
and he definitely wasn't adorable, but Foxwillow made the little emo flush, and the short dude almost choked on air at the next thing he said. Friends? He didn't have any of those. "Sure, thanks!' Over enthusiasticly, he caught himself and lowered his head and chuckled nervously in a breathy sort of wheeze. "You're my first friend." This pathetic confession made him think back to his mother, who's overbearingness had pushed him into a shell and made him think that he wasn't good enough to be friends with anyone. Was she wrong? Was he not too far gone in the friend department?