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((Sorry I haven't been around much, I've been pretty sick and it's been hard to keep up with things as efficiently as I'd rather. I'll post that draw ask when I get home, oops. Thought I already posted it ;;))
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❝ It’s wonderful, Memoca! Would you like to hang it up on the wall with the others? ❞
The sea witch asked with a small smile, her midnight gaze diverting to where numerous of Dolphi and Memoca’s other drawings littered the walls. She was entirely greatful for her familiar’s talents but it all started to seem too numerous.
If you asked Memoca, she’d say that there couldn’t possibly be too many drawings. Her art cannot go to waste, all must see her amazing skills! And just look how cute Dolphi’s drawings are. Aww. The familiar nodded eagerly, scanning the walls for an available spot to hang the picture.
Tiny bird sneezes tbh.
Memoca’s roast fowl senses are tingling. Who are the fuckers who dare make roast fowl.
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Oh, speaking of children. He noticed the seagull from afar and glanced up at her. "…What are you doing?"
She screeches and attempts to run away, but this short little bird isn’t going anywhere quickly. “Nothing...!”
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• Memoca rolled over, her wing flopped lazily next to her. She eventually blinked her eyes open, jumping out of her bed excitedly. Excited for what? Nothing. It was just a normal day, but to her it seemed like the perfect day to cook breakfast for her favorite dolphin companion. She shuffled to the kitchen to make said breakfast, throwing some stuff together to make a somewhat decent plate of food. It may not be the best, but it seemed edible. She quietly looked around for the other familiar, plate in hand. Hopefully, she isn’t awake yet so that it can be a surprise.
“Hey, don’t go! I wanna meet you!”
Well, maybe she was wrong. He seems friendlier, now. “Hmm, okay! My name’s Memoca,” she chirped quietly with a small smile.
To wake up early and having his fun at gardening, morning’s air should be the best among all the times, fresh air, beautiful growth of flowers, nothing can be compared to this scenery he loved within, admiring them, before getting interrupted by a cheerful shortie.“ ..........” This girl didn’t resemble any of their species around here. Without a pair of wings nor a pair of horns... she’s neither angel and demons. Then... who is she? Questions rose through his mind, with a little tinged of alertness compelling his body to be on guard of her strange exciting behavior. “ This is the world, Gray Garden... Who are you?” Naturally, being approached, it can’t be help to voice out his question towards her, to get to know of the young seagull’s nature or name. “ You doesn’t look... familiar around here.”
She blinked up at Wodahs. Why did he specify that she was in the world of the Gray Garden? It was all foreign to her, but she shrugged it off. The guy was asking her a question, anyway, and she was just standing there blankly. “Oh, okay. I’m Memoca.” The seagull looked past Wodahs at the castle, and then back at him. “I wandered kinda far from my witch’s house, so that’s understandable.” She came to a realization. This dude probably lives in that castle! “Woah, wait, do you live there?” She gestured to the castle with her wing.
"My name is Altaria. It’s very nice to meet you, Miss Memoca." Altaria smiled warmly as the other tried touching her fluff.
"Don’t be shy; you can touch it if you want."
She giggled as her wing touched the fluff. It truly was the softest thing she’s ever felt. “This stuff must make the best pillow!”
“Alright then I’ll humor you. What this for?” samekichi said still holding the letter in hands a bit confused by it.
She paused, looking away with the slightest of all blushes on her face. “Well, um... I...” She paused even more for dramatic effect. “I... was bored.”