(mhm)
Slits both of they’re throats, they wake up and frosting isn’t there
Muffin: "frosting-?"
there was a smol squeak from the kitchen
Gets up and runs and hugs frosting
Frosting: *happy sqeak*
Muffin: "frosting!!"
crying while hugging
Muffin: *she smiled and pet frosting*
Frosting: *happy sqeaks*
“we are never leaving this house again
Frosting: *sqeak of agreement*
Muffin: "but what about food?"
…. Hm
Muffin: *hugging frosting tightly* "well talk about it later*
