sisterly love in the shape of handmade mugs
03-10-2023, 07:01 PM
It wasn't long until she heard the padding sound of someone approaching. Seconds before Lyss entered the doorway, Bristle reentered and landed on a nearby bookcase. Smiling up at the raven, Bramble glanced over her should as she watched her sister enter and approach. With a wag of her tail, she brought up a paw and patted the spot beside her. "I'm attempting to make a bowl or something out of this clay," she says with excitement in her tone as she moves back to the pottery wheel. Careful not to let her claws stick out, she continues to slowly move the clay around, even if she was clumsy at times. "You're welcome to try it! I was just kind of lonely and thought that maybe you would want to keep me company," Bramble adds on with a shy smile and a small shrug of her shoulders. Bramble Carpathius
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bramble's companions are to be assumed near her unless stated otherwise.