smug dancing x blueberry pancakes

[deimos]

bad girlfriend

// this is during the travel!

Myhri was starving. His feet were dragging, and he was hot from moving from too long. These stupid giants were too tall, he claimed internally, and looked around quickly. He made up his mind, and as they move, Myhri began to carry a small pot on his back. The rottsky quickly grew a plant in it, straining and panting heavily, his earth magic working at a small seed and sprouting a blueberry bush- and not long after, green blueberries. Once they managed to stop for a break, thank the gods, Myhri wandered to the side a little bit.

He managed to craft a fire quickly, using two rocks to make a spark. He dragged ingredients from his satchel- which seemed a little endless- and made a fresh batch of pancake batter. He opened his muzzle there. It was kind of hysterical, the state the sunglassed rottsky was in- he wore a tiny apron just for his chest, balancing rather well on his hind legs as he poured batter. "I've got pancakes on the stove! Come and snack!" He said, smirking as the smell of pancakes rose into the air.

code by spacexual