Imagining Beau getting cute little bows tied around her horns like the little princess she is
"What are you doing to her," Corbeau says from the doorway. It wasn't a question moreso a statement, exasperation dripping from his voice. You look up at him with a smile and present Beau to him, holding her like a burger. She chirps happily at the sight of her dad, and you watch Corbeau's neutral expression soften at the sight.
Twin black ribbons are loosely tied around Beau's horns, standing out against her shimmering exoskeleton. The shiny Venipede doesn't mind her antennae being decorated, in fact as you reached out to remove them that evening, she scuttled away. Corbeau snorted at that, smirking at the scene.
"Looks like she wants to keep it on just a bit longer, eh?"