06-08-2018, 07:04 PM
Sylva knew about the tradition of pendants, and being the rule stickler she was, she was eager to get her own. She planned to wear it proudly everywhere she went. But for now, she was aggravated to have to get up from the warmth of her blanket. She simply grumbles in response to her mother's call, shuffling further under the comforter's safety. But inevitably she gives in and trudges over to the breakfast Luna had prepared them. Staying in bed wouldn't do her any good.
"Thank you, ma," she says groggily and takes a waffle for herself before Pele came and ate them all. She didn't trust her sister to save any for her. "What are we gonna do today?" the kit had an aching suspicion their mother had something planned for them.
"SPEECH"
"Thank you, ma," she says groggily and takes a waffle for herself before Pele came and ate them all. She didn't trust her sister to save any for her. "What are we gonna do today?" the kit had an aching suspicion their mother had something planned for them.
"SPEECH"