⠀⠀the beast would be met with the rare upturn of cracked lips. something akin to a grin, well, in the witch's eyes, that is。
matted fur hovers above the tiny doll, her sight obscured ever — so。
“ thou hast strayed back to mine posting, then ? ”
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⠀⠀❪ not unfamiliar to them , though . one of the few people they * 𝐝𝐨 know , even if only a little .
their head looms just over the witch’s hat , like a watchful guard . nyello . ❫
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Mar 27, 2025 22:08an uncharacteristic coo; as if humming to a smaller creature。
finding her wasn't hard .. it's not as if she moves from her perch oft。& her hat, nevertheless ...
