Frosting: *happy sqeaking*
Muffin: a loud crash from the kitchen "I-IM OK-" she called
runs In
I was at sch
of course hun hun~
huh
…*lays down*
The fuck?
Muffin: she was picking up the tea kettle
holding frosting like a child
“A ah good”
Muffin: "sorry for scarring you"
“it’s alright…”
Snuggles frosting
Frosting: *happy squeak*
“how did you find this lil bean?”
Muffin: "in a forest at my hometown"
“Aww”