DANCING QUEEN;; open - introduction

[ROXANNE R.]

me dejaste, me dejaste en un tango

Roxanne had been there for the arrival of Aphra's kittens and frankly, they were rather precious and the small femme thought they were all too cute to be related to someone as ugly as Aphra, personality and appearance wise. The draconic feline would approach with both ears perked forward already seeing that Keona was already there, a soft sigh leaving her lips though her mismatched gaze was soft and maternal recalling how Roan had been that small once. "Hola Alia," Began the older queen, her whiskers twitching as she would take a seat near Keona only to continue to introduce herself "My names Roxanne... But I'm called Roxie for the most part," Everyone called her Roxie for the most part, well, except for her girlfriend who lovingly called her Pop Rox. A flutter rising in her chest at the mere thought of being in a relationship. Girlfriends. Her mind seemed to drift away in that moment but she would snap back to reality.

Friends? Oh, this kitten definitely wasn't related to Aphra. Roxanne refused to believe it as she would add with a nod of her cranium "I'd love to be your friend, Alia." It reminded her how Roan had wanted to make so many threads as a child and now, well, he was a bit secluded to say the least but he was getting out there more. Which she was thankful for, she cared about her son after all. "Maybe you could come over one day and make cupcakes with me and Suitekit. If you'd like that, of course." And Diya, of course, since it was their shared home.

EN EL ALMA SE ME FUE, SE ME FUE EL CORAZÓN
YA NO TENGO GANAS DE VIVIR, PORQUE NO TE PUEDO CONVENCER
QUE NO TE VENDAS, ROXANNE

— Reggan