something about throwing stones from glass houses
cel!
05-19-2023, 09:03 AM
They'd moved again. Another move, another exciting new place. Tama found himself more and more enchanted with each one they visited. He's comfortable, as long as his parents are close enough. A bit of a momma's boy, how could he not be? He had two whole moms to cling onto, and they were both great. The logic seemed sound to him. Mumma Cy had been a bit reclusive since the last move, something about her back hurting. Something else about being tired. Tama didn't really know what was wrong beyond what he heard her saying, but she seemed... sad. He'd have to do something about cheering her up. And that's what brought him to the edge of the water, peering down carefully into it. Did he know how to swim? No. But how hard could it be! Tamago didn't really know, and he didn't really know what he'd do about sorting it out. Hm. What was a boy to do? The only answer in his mind was ask mom. Tipping his head back, he called out for her-- not urgently, just happily, in his plucky little puppy voice. "Mumma Cel, commere!" It's a soft, excited, wiggly young boy's call, after all. |
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