
ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ:@asclepianDesperada You were three. You had just barely pupated. Still getting used to walking. Your mothers were taking you on a walk. You fell, skinned your knee, and your moms immediately surrounded you. Mum turned green and wrapped her wings around you and Mama. Mama rubbed some goo on your knee. It hurt, but she cooed, pet your hair. They were both looking around a lot. Mama finished up with the band aid and suddenly you couldn't see her, couldn't see Mum, couldn't see your own hands, but you could feel them. You flew up, up, and away as a crowd gathered around where you had been. They took you home and gave you ice cream and you entirely forgot to ask why Mum is green in the house and grey outside. πΌπππππ’ πππ
