10-18-2020, 11:47 PM
me dejaste, me dejaste en un tango
Upon the arrival of her brother, Roxanne found a smile on her maw but would falter when Michael began to hiss in confusion about pumpkins not being hollow. She couldn't help but snicker lightly at what Goldie would say to the melanistic bobcat before adding in with a light shrug of her shoulders "That would be a chunky pie if it were made by just the skin alone. Maybe add the stem too for extra texture." She would tease with an amused twitch of her whiskers though she turned her gaze back to Torsten seeing as her niece had already began to help Michael. "What are you going to paint, my little artist?" The Quartermaster would ask with a tilt of her head, a soft smile tugging at her lips once more as her gaze would watch her son with warmth though her attention was drawn away when she realized that Alexandre was clambering up the pile of pumpkins.
She rose to her paws quickly glancing around for anymore of her troublesome kids but before she could properly act, an avalanche of pumpkins began to tumble everywhere. One in particular heading in her direction but with a lift of her front paws did she stop it from rolling any further, a soft sigh would leave her maw but it was cut off as she frantically began to look for Alexandre. Soon enough, he would pop out from a pile of pumpkins and she was able to breathe again. He's safe, she thought having held in her breath in that moment. She glanced over to Torsten to make sure that he was alright before walking over to her other son with perked up ears, it made her wonder if Diya was looking after the other kids. Regardless, she would fret over her baby and groom down his ruffled fur with as she mewed with a bit of a stern voice "You have to be a lot more careful, mi pequeño."
She rose to her paws quickly glancing around for anymore of her troublesome kids but before she could properly act, an avalanche of pumpkins began to tumble everywhere. One in particular heading in her direction but with a lift of her front paws did she stop it from rolling any further, a soft sigh would leave her maw but it was cut off as she frantically began to look for Alexandre. Soon enough, he would pop out from a pile of pumpkins and she was able to breathe again. He's safe, she thought having held in her breath in that moment. She glanced over to Torsten to make sure that he was alright before walking over to her other son with perked up ears, it made her wonder if Diya was looking after the other kids. Regardless, she would fret over her baby and groom down his ruffled fur with as she mewed with a bit of a stern voice "You have to be a lot more careful, mi pequeño."
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
YA NO TENGO GANAS DE VIVIR, PORQUE NO TE PUEDO CONVENCER
QUE NO TE VENDAS, ROXANNE
— Reggan