10-25-2019, 12:08 AM
DELILAH EVERGARDEN
"The Gods have forsaken us."
Delilah was a wreck, to put it lightly. If she still had fur, she was sure she would be the most disheveled cat ever.
However, there was a reason why she was such a mess. She had traveled all the way to the town from her house with three large pumpkins floating in the air behind her as she marched her large body into a bakery shop that she had taken Renegades to on trips when she was Sawbone.
Back then, she had more time to herself. Now, she had too much time to herself.
"If I have to sit still for one more moment, I'm going to go crazy.." She mumbled softly to herself, getting to work gutting and baking the pumpkins to chop them up. She wasn't going to make some crappy pumpkin bread; unlike Leroy, ability to bake was something that ran through her veins. If it was fruits, Delilah was on it. She wasn't much of a meat eater unless it had absolutely no blood in it (meaning, cooked completely). Even then, Delilah was anxious eating it unless she gave thanks to the animal beforehand.
About an hour and a half later, Delilah glanced over to the windows across the store, opening them to let the smell of pumpkin bread through the windows. It was that time of the year. Pumpkin bread.
Covered in sugar and pumpkin, Delilah stepped out from behind the counter, lowering her head in thanks to the woman whom had lended her the kitchen. With a promise to clean up later, Delilah made way to set the plates of pumpkin bread onto a large gathering table.
Times had been rough. Nothing better than pumpkin bread to get back together, right?
She idly wished Stocking, Malphas, Ophelia, Morgan, and Arrow were here to share with her.
However, there was a reason why she was such a mess. She had traveled all the way to the town from her house with three large pumpkins floating in the air behind her as she marched her large body into a bakery shop that she had taken Renegades to on trips when she was Sawbone.
Back then, she had more time to herself. Now, she had too much time to herself.
"If I have to sit still for one more moment, I'm going to go crazy.." She mumbled softly to herself, getting to work gutting and baking the pumpkins to chop them up. She wasn't going to make some crappy pumpkin bread; unlike Leroy, ability to bake was something that ran through her veins. If it was fruits, Delilah was on it. She wasn't much of a meat eater unless it had absolutely no blood in it (meaning, cooked completely). Even then, Delilah was anxious eating it unless she gave thanks to the animal beforehand.
About an hour and a half later, Delilah glanced over to the windows across the store, opening them to let the smell of pumpkin bread through the windows. It was that time of the year. Pumpkin bread.
Covered in sugar and pumpkin, Delilah stepped out from behind the counter, lowering her head in thanks to the woman whom had lended her the kitchen. With a promise to clean up later, Delilah made way to set the plates of pumpkin bread onto a large gathering table.
Times had been rough. Nothing better than pumpkin bread to get back together, right?
She idly wished Stocking, Malphas, Ophelia, Morgan, and Arrow were here to share with her.
tags - penned by [member=1260]ryuu-tan[/member]