02-27-2021, 10:20 PM
「 H U R R Y U P ! T H E S U N I S G O I N G D O W N ! 」
Diya laid still in her shared bed, stifling a smile as she heard her fiancee move around. With what she had planned, her wife could have no suspect, no clue. So, she laid still in the bed, pretending to slumber, while the love of her life got ready for the day. When she finally heard the door click shut, she pushed herself out of bed and began to get everything ready. She'd gotten the ingredients the night before for cupcakes, after Roxanne had fallen asleep, and hidden them into the back of the icebox. She pulled everything out and got cooking and, within hours they were ready. About a dozen tres leches cupcakes sat on a plate, all with pink colored icing piled high and little sugar hearts resting on top.
She snapped a plastic covering over them, proud of herself, and moved with the container towards the living room. She set the container down before flopping to her stomach near the couch, batting under it with a paw until a small box wrapped in pink paper came out. She picked it up in her maw gently, pushing it into a massive over-the-shoulder bag that was meant for her polar bear form. With it, a bag of pink sugar cookies she had picked up from the tavern the night before and a bottle of the captain's favorite rosé wine wrapped in a small blanket. Satisfied, she dragged it outside before returning for the cupcakes, setting them beside the bag. Stepping into the strap of the oversized bag like she was going to wear it, she let her body shift and grow until a polar bear stood in her place.
Satisfied with the bag's placement, she bent her head to pick up the cupcakes by the container's handle. Making her head towards the Tempest, she was careful not to drop anything. When she finally arrived, she knocked on the floor with a paw to alert of her presence before pushing open the door with her head. She greeted Roxanne with a smile and a wave of a paw before moving forward to set the cupcake container on the desk. "Happy birthday, Mon oisillon," she said softly, reaching her massive head towards the captain to nuzzle her before moving back to set the bag down.
Bag settled, she rolled her shoulders, stretching as she allowed her form to settle back into her base feline form. Much easier for smaller spaces. She flipped the bag open, flashing a toothy grin at Roxanne, before pulling out the rosé and the cookies, setting them on the desk next to the cupcakes. "One more thing, Ma biche," she said before using a paw to scoop the last thing out of the bag and set it in front of the captain. When Roxanne opened the paper wrapped box, she would find a moon-shaped necklace with a rose twisting around it. She'd loved it when she found it, finding the moon was fitting for herself and the rose for Roxanne. "Happy birthday, Pop-Rox, I love you".
She snapped a plastic covering over them, proud of herself, and moved with the container towards the living room. She set the container down before flopping to her stomach near the couch, batting under it with a paw until a small box wrapped in pink paper came out. She picked it up in her maw gently, pushing it into a massive over-the-shoulder bag that was meant for her polar bear form. With it, a bag of pink sugar cookies she had picked up from the tavern the night before and a bottle of the captain's favorite rosé wine wrapped in a small blanket. Satisfied, she dragged it outside before returning for the cupcakes, setting them beside the bag. Stepping into the strap of the oversized bag like she was going to wear it, she let her body shift and grow until a polar bear stood in her place.
Satisfied with the bag's placement, she bent her head to pick up the cupcakes by the container's handle. Making her head towards the Tempest, she was careful not to drop anything. When she finally arrived, she knocked on the floor with a paw to alert of her presence before pushing open the door with her head. She greeted Roxanne with a smile and a wave of a paw before moving forward to set the cupcake container on the desk. "Happy birthday, Mon oisillon," she said softly, reaching her massive head towards the captain to nuzzle her before moving back to set the bag down.
Bag settled, she rolled her shoulders, stretching as she allowed her form to settle back into her base feline form. Much easier for smaller spaces. She flipped the bag open, flashing a toothy grin at Roxanne, before pulling out the rosé and the cookies, setting them on the desk next to the cupcakes. "One more thing, Ma biche," she said before using a paw to scoop the last thing out of the bag and set it in front of the captain. When Roxanne opened the paper wrapped box, she would find a moon-shaped necklace with a rose twisting around it. She'd loved it when she found it, finding the moon was fitting for herself and the rose for Roxanne. "Happy birthday, Pop-Rox, I love you".
[glow=#7F96D1,2,300]THERE IS A STORM IN THE DISTANCE
THE WIND BREATHING WARNING OF ITS IMMINENCE
THERE IS A LIGHTHOUSE FIVE HUNDRED YARDS DOWN
YOU AND I WILL BE SAFE THERE[/glow]
THE WIND BREATHING WARNING OF ITS IMMINENCE
THERE IS A LIGHTHOUSE FIVE HUNDRED YARDS DOWN
YOU AND I WILL BE SAFE THERE[/glow]
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