it's hard to believe that i'll be fine one day

*Celeste*

Every few days, she found herself wandering back to look for that hunk of a shithead. While he may not have been a good poet, he was at least good company, and surprisingly, that's what she yearned for the most these days. Companionable activities that were wholesome and fun while they got to know each other. The petite girl found herself thinking about him most days, but also reminded herself that she had things to do. Plus, he hadn't invited her to meet his family yet either. Not that she was even close to being ready for something like that. Deep down, she knew she still had a bunch to learn about herself before making such a grown-up move.

Today was one of those days where she found herself wandering aimlessly, black cat in tow, to who knew where. The lands were massive and there was a lot left to explore. Feeling achy in her paws and exhaustion in her bones, Celeste turned toward the swamplands in an attempt to find a place to lay down. With the sun rising at her back and filtering through the treetops, she welcomed the shade upon her obsidian coat. Lifting her speckled horns slightly higher for a good look around, her aquamarine eyes caught an ivory coat not far off. Curious as she was because she liked to stick her nose in others' business, she made her way toward the girl.

Once close enough, she noticed the rather sour and far-off expression on the girl's face. Scrunching up her own features, she edged her silky-coated body a little bit closer. "Why so blue, sweetie?" Celeste asked, her accent giving away that she wasn't from around these parts. Flicking one ear off to the side, she let her head tilt slightly while her tail wagged between her ankles.

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it's hard to believe that i'll be fine one day

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Celeste