Flowers for Mumma

Nothing was the same without Senryu by his side, he really did feel like his brother was his other half and going through the day just didn’t compare without his twin. They were meant to be side by side, of that the boy was certain. He grinned as the two of them fought, he managed to lift Ru from his place but his own balance was disrupted as well. He squealed lightly as Ru pulled back on him. Prose cracked in sympathy from the branches above before the boy again aimed to push. He wanted to push against his brother and send the both of them rolling through the grasses. They were going to be covered in greenery by the time they returned to their mother, but right now Haiku didn’t have a care about it in the world.