your mother is a clown car

Outside. It wasn't as tempting a prospect as one might imagine. The glaring light that came in hurt her eyes and her brothers seemed quite content to linger where they were too, but as one by one bodies moved out, a bit of anxiety snuck into her chest. There was suddenly too much room, the temperature had dropped as each body moved out and Mochi breathed a deep breath in through her nose and sighed. She supposed the decision had been made for her.

Wandering to the doorway, she squinted and scowled. It seemed just as terrible as she had anticipated. Toddling out to find a shady spot, she flopped on the damp, muddy ground and her face screwed up in disgust. Outside was terrible. She decided then and there she hated it.