Fairspell Meadow See and Wait

truth be told, Pancakes had no idea what blue shoes would do for this lost soul, but her advice never tends to be very helpful in these situations. she has been across the world on her marmalade wings, and there are still many things that she cannot wrap her head around.

the vessels that she has come to learn from, they sing of pain, of heartbreak, of all the things that they never wish to know again. and yet they coast along in the ripple, soaking up their grief and perhaps cherishing all the poison that comes to exude from their empty hearts.

Pancakes does not understand tragedy and the human draw to it, but somehow she may come to know that this young boy is in need of something.

"are you half empty?
why don't you fill up?"

(perhaps she is getting warmer...)

"did you lose something?"
(these 4 legged friends don't have wide purses to lose lipstick in anyways)