WHOOT! After FIVE F*ING YEARS of writers block, I actually got something out! *does a little happy dance*

Nothing spectacular or long or well thought out, but its a scene I debated putting into a series of images/comic and decided against it for lack of talent or drive... But still wanted to express somehow. Was too lazy to attempt it in poetry, but simple fiction... That always works.

I think I've settled on a name for my calico guy. Erim. Pronounced "air" as in what we breathe, "im" as in him, with the stress on the first syllable. It's not mentioned here, tho I debated throwing it in as an introduction...

A sketch of the (un mended) necklace here and the lil cuddle-smoochers are sketched here. Cleaned up and colored versions of both will be replaced when I get around to them.