ᅟᅟᅟ𝐐𝗶𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘆

ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ« gave her a weary smile. » ⎯⎯ㅤ goddness, dead .ᐣ i must say, that's a rather harsh assessment from one of my own apprentices. ㅤ

ㅤ ⎯⎯ㅤ oh, you're far too cute. ㅤㅤㅤ« gathering a few pieces of sweet fruit before bringing them over to the brushbuddy's tiny paws. » ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ« yawns softly, struggling to keep his eyes open. » ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ « giving the little creature a gentle pat. » ⎯⎯ㅤ shall we find you something nice to eat, hm .ᐣ then we can have a little nap. ㅤ

ㅤ ⎯⎯ㅤ puffpuff .ᐟ i didn't notice you where there, little one. ㅤㅤㅤ« tenderly brushed against one of the brushbuddy's soft fluffy cheeks. » ㅤ

ㅤ ⎯⎯ㅤ ugh, my back is aching terribly. i think i've overdone it a bit. ㅤ

ㅤ ⎯⎯ㅤ after spending most of the afternoon working in the garden, i found myself craving something sweet. would anyone care for a little glowrose tart? („• ᴗ •„) ㅤ

ㅤ ⎯⎯ㅤ oh dear, it's awfully cold tonight... ㅤ

ㅤ ⎯⎯ㅤ i'm quite exhausted, i'm afraid. ㅤ

ㅤ ⎯⎯ㅤ 've finally finished everything at the atelier. i think I've earned a little rest… and perhaps a drink or two wouldn't hurt. ㅤ