11-17-2018, 09:32 AM
Kris didn't miss their old home much, but there were certain things here and there that they longed for. When night crept over the Ascendent's sky, they couldn't help but long for their mother and her baked goods. If there had been one nice thing that had come out of that house, it was butterscotch-cinnamon pie.
Kris had never learned the actual recipe- Toriel would let them help from time to time but they were far too young to do most of the actual baking on their own -but that was alright. They could remember vaguely what the ingredients looked like, and about how much of everything had been put in to the pie itself. They could do this.
The kitten first had to find the ingredients, though. They were an independent child and they believed they could do it themselves, but in truth, they had no idea where anything they needed might be. Did this place have ovens? They weren't quite sure. They were reluctant to go to anyone for help, though. While maybe they would share the pie with the clan, sharing the workload was lame. Kris could do it themselves...! Maybe.
The child sat, hidden gaze staring at a patch of dirt before them. Kris wouldn't ask for any help, but perhaps if it presented itself, they wouldn't mind taking it.
"SPEECH"
Kris had never learned the actual recipe- Toriel would let them help from time to time but they were far too young to do most of the actual baking on their own -but that was alright. They could remember vaguely what the ingredients looked like, and about how much of everything had been put in to the pie itself. They could do this.
The kitten first had to find the ingredients, though. They were an independent child and they believed they could do it themselves, but in truth, they had no idea where anything they needed might be. Did this place have ovens? They weren't quite sure. They were reluctant to go to anyone for help, though. While maybe they would share the pie with the clan, sharing the workload was lame. Kris could do it themselves...! Maybe.
The child sat, hidden gaze staring at a patch of dirt before them. Kris wouldn't ask for any help, but perhaps if it presented itself, they wouldn't mind taking it.
"SPEECH"
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