Ouroboros Spine touch

gasps softly

anânsiak!
caught red-handed, maggak guiltily crouches to her knees and elbows and slides toward the billowing form of moonwoman. yeah! came the chirp. all by myself! i was bored.
anger did not greet her, but instead glee; which surely would not last if the starlet let it slip that her mother did not know her whereabouts. she sweeps the underside of the silvered chin with a kiss of greeting.
did mom ever tell you about the time i chased away a bad guy? which was also totally, one-hundred percent on her own.