Dragoncrest Cliffs they feel a way, oh wow.

oh, there it is again! and now Pancakes must greedily toss in her own laugh of pure joy. it is perhaps a mystery to some why children hold such little things to higher regard, but to the butterfly it is very clear -- kids just have better taste than adults.

kids grow into adults, and most lost their imagination when this day comes. and so Pancakes comes to pray in her own little way for this talent to never be lost in Miette. a butterfly could never say her thoughts out-loud as this, or else it would come off as an off-key diddy! oh, but on the inside, there is always a storm of thoughts edging out from her own wings.

and for just a verse or so, Pancakes singing becomes soft as she flutters by Miette's ears before attempting a landing.

"You'll be on my mind until we part
These pictures of dogs will mend my heart"
(Pancakes wished for many things this day)

towards the entrance, she finds a tiny enough ledge to stick her on the wall of the den. it is perhaps high enough that a puppy would need some serious coordination to be able to reach without falling over. and for a moment, the marmalade butterfly rests her wings in an open-close stretch as she breathes in the sweet scent of milk and mother's love that emanates from her friend below.