08-05-2018, 12:42 AM
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ONISION M.F.
[W]iskerONISION M.F.
[div style="background-color:#806A71;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"]Onision's sleeping had been interrupted by the soft, mournful whimpering of her mother, causing him to also stir soon after. He stumbled out of bed, vision blurry as he walked towards the figure of his mother. His mom. "Mama? What's wrong?" Asked Onision, tilting his head to the side drowsily. He could read, but was too tired to even try. Whatever letter was left, it was obvious that it disrupted Suiteheart, disturbed her.
So, Onision didn't ask any further questions, and instead attempted to comfort his mother by pressing his body against her own, blue eyes soft from sleep. Things would be okay, despite his own fear that things wouldn't exactly.. Be. If someone hurt his mothers, there would be Hell to pay, but for now, he was far too small to kick anyones ass. So, all he could do was try to comfort her. Comfort.
So, Onision didn't ask any further questions, and instead attempted to comfort his mother by pressing his body against her own, blue eyes soft from sleep. Things would be okay, despite his own fear that things wouldn't exactly.. Be. If someone hurt his mothers, there would be Hell to pay, but for now, he was far too small to kick anyones ass. So, all he could do was try to comfort her. Comfort.