* @osteofy || “what is wrong, darling?” she’s sat next to mina, leaning o’er her lap with her head rested upon thighs. like a lap dog, she is patient in doing so, all five tails slowly swishing && swaying behind her o’er the ground, sweeping away the few stray white hairs she has shed o’er the past ten minutes. “tell me~” she pleads. “i can help.”














