The holstaur sat only on the edge of her own chair, as she spread over their food into portions, and as a matter of fact, while taking her time, actually making a really good salad with it. Not just by holstaur and centaur standards, but even human ones. Mixtures of tomatoes, leafy greens, carrots...
By the end, Kotomi makes a plate for Centorea, and her hooves clack over the floor as she walks up to her, and then bends down for her...
... Centorea's plate on one hand, fork with salad on another, hovering above her new friend's mouth, and monochrome tail waving happily.
no subject
By the end, Kotomi makes a plate for Centorea, and her hooves clack over the floor as she walks up to her, and then bends down for her...
... Centorea's plate on one hand, fork with salad on another, hovering above her new friend's mouth, and monochrome tail waving happily.
"Open wide, Cerea-chan."