[PRP] Kids

[March Moth]

The young god had come back home after a long day and we feeling rather down. He still had no idea what to do to fix his lady problems. It had been weeks and it only felt like days to him. Would he ever find a way out of this? It felt pretty useless, to be truthful. He felt like he was at a dead end. Sighing deeply the wingless god sat down and frowned. He needed some cheering up, that was for sure.

"Today couldn't get any worse."

He muttered. Oh, the irony.  

[demon_pachabel]

WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!

If one had been expecting peace, the little scrawny-winged goddess practically flying down the side of the haven in the snow was probably enough to deter this; this.. was almost troublesome, except that she was ever so happy to bounce from point A and into point B.

Or rather, to Pancake.

It had been hilariously similar to a bellyflop, Nashina landing on her stomach and her little legs sprawling out all over the place beyond her. Fu fu fu. As though it was absolutely necessary to punctuate her thoughts on this manner, she flailed her limbs about and squealed in delight.

"Again, again!!"

.... Yeah, if her voice hadn't pierced through the skulls of everybody within 100 feet of her, then they were already deaf.  

[March Moth]

Airion had no idea what just happened but it felt like a full on assault. He grinded teeth together as his paws cupped over his ears and tail stuck right up into the air. Her voice was glass-shattering! He hadn't had the chance to see who it was that was making all of this noise, but he knew it wasn't going to be pretty. Just form the sounds of it.

When he felt it was safe yo unfold his ears he opened his eyes and frowned, looking around with a rather perplexed look upon his maw- he was dumb founded to see a tiny godling.

Was SHE the one making all of the noise? It couldn't be, she was so small and sweet. His heart raced as he glanced over at her, peeking over his own shoulder as if he feared the little thing.

"Uumm.." He muttered, still feeling as though he should be careful.  

[demon_pachabel]

Nashina had actually gone back to attempt another roll down the hill at that point, wiggling her butt once she'd gotten to the top and then taking a running st-

dfajdlfkhad;fklsjdf
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!!!!

And she'd toppled headfirst down it (obviously unintentionally, as it did not look fun), and pancaked when she'd reached the bottom again, her wings drooping pathetically as she frowned through the grass a-

Ohae, there was someone else out there too!

Almost immediately the young goddess perked right back up, almost like a dog would when master came home, hopping up to her feet and walking in a very strange circle before practically bounding over to the oddly (to her) wingless god.

OooOoooooOOOOOOh!!

This fact seemed to surprise her, as Nashina's attention automatically went into investigating his phenomenon, walking around him once to make sure she wasn't just seeing things, before planting her butt in the grass and stretching her own itty bitty wings out.

She was so proud to have the little flightless wings to her name all of a sudden. SHE WAS SO WELL ENDOWED!

Though he wasn't the first wingless god she'd met. Second, actually. It was just strange to see.

"Did someone steal your wings, Airion?"

Woah, woah woah? How did she know his name? Well, the way she looked at him was just...insightful to an extent.. like it was her job to know who he was upon their meeting.