[Estelle]

Rosy
[ 2 moons | She / Her | Loner kit ]

Oh no, Rosy quickly shook her head, tiny paw lifting to wipe at her face. No, no, no. She wiped her face again then buried it into her papa’s side, still shaking her head. No one made her cry. No one. She just had bad thoughts – she lifted a paw, tapping her head in a slow, repetitive manner when she leaned back to look at him with sea-green eyes. She blinked slowly, then her gaze trailed over to Vanta’s paws.

Rosy’s mouth opened, a breath of air leaving in a soft ohhhh sound, paws quickly having her clamper over Vanta’s side to sit between his paws, snuggling close to his belly fur. She waved her paw, looking at him before turning the torn up fabric’s way, and reaching out to pick it up, looking at it curiously.


[ @c1nder ]