*There is the faint sound of rapid skittering headed towards Aspen.*
( @littleflower-slender )
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*His hands are covered in charcoal dust, the piece of charcoal he had taken from the fireplace and attempted to break into a pencil-esqu shape before wrapping it in a small piece of twine sitting next to his book. Somehow there's also charcoal on his face.*
*The skittering noise continues until something climbs up Aspen.*
*Clover clings onto his sweater, perching themselves on his shoulder to stare and quietly chitter at him.*
*He glances at them before smiling.*
Hi! ..wanna see the thing I'm drawing??
*Chittering, they smile back before bonking their head to his happily.*
*Clover tries to loaf themself on Aspen's shoulder....soon they'll be too but to do that; squinting down at his drawing.*
*he continues drawing, most of them being little bugs or plants..albeit messily drawn ones, but distinguishable.*
