to call this anything short of a predicament would be an understatement.
the overall friendliness of her pets varied day to day, especially when it came to strangers along the coast of the beach. if she couldn’t find them either lounging about or causing problems a home, she always knew to look at the beach. it wasn’t the fact that she, to no surprise, found them demanding attention from yet another unfortunate soul nor that the other appeared to be a young child. (kids liked animals.)
no, it was the fact this child was referring to herself as Olga’s mother and last she checked, her mother didn’t have horns.
the other was serious, this much was evident by the tone of voice. even so, the mage cannot help the look of utter disbelief as she grasps for words, mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water for at least a couple of minutes. but eventually, she decides on what to say. " You’re too small to be my mother.”
nailed it.
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