05-10-2020, 05:43 PM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; max-width: 500px; font-family: Times New Roman;font-size:10pt;text-align:justify;"]Moth was not the best at keeping track of time or dates. She hadn't known it had been Christmas until almost a month after the fact after all. She'd known when her birthday had been, knew when her kids birthday's were, and knew Selby's birthday. That was about it when it came to dates.
So when Ivan had come home and lingered at the porch with the flower crown at his paws, she thought it simply was just another day and that he had come to show her the thing he'd made - after all, as any mother would she enjoyed the crafts her children made. So when he called out her name, she came over, soft smile on her maw as she looked down at her son, then down at his paws. "That's so pretty Ivan!" She would speak out, ears pricked as she looked over her son.
//rushed oop
So when Ivan had come home and lingered at the porch with the flower crown at his paws, she thought it simply was just another day and that he had come to show her the thing he'd made - after all, as any mother would she enjoyed the crafts her children made. So when he called out her name, she came over, soft smile on her maw as she looked down at her son, then down at his paws. "That's so pretty Ivan!" She would speak out, ears pricked as she looked over her son.
//rushed oop