Noir-butterfly nodded and smiled. Yes indeed, it was a vewy preddie days, yes yes.
”Yes, super sun and pretty flower nom.” Noir agreed, nodding slowly and elegant because that was how butterflies were. Noir loved nothing more than playing such games. It was not only very fun, especially with company, but it was also in an odd sort of way calming to step into the role of a peaceful creature and forget who she was for a little while. Total disconnect from the rest of the world, just how the Aston girl preferred. Noir continued on without a flicker of her ear when the call for the little girl came. It was an unknown voice and it had nothing to do with Noir. The game was ruined when Cambria’s butterfly fell off her head and fittingly stirred up a bumblebee as if it had truly been a deceiving disguise. It was Cambi’s momma? Noir was no butterfly any longer either now. But, they had barely started to play and Cambria already had to go? More time had gone than Noir had realized, because time always flew unnaturally fast when she was enjoying herself. She did not want the child to go, but a mother’s call could never be ignored, or else there would come an angry mommy and get them. The Aniwayan child fell down on her bum and flattened her ears sadly because this mommy was stealing her butterfly friend. That was life for children though.
”Can I come and visit you, Cambreeah?” the older girl wondered, plead apparent in her golden eyes. Noir almost never wandered off and away from Aniwaya, but this could be an excellent reason to do so. She did not want this to be a goodbye, just a see you later! Noir had to come visit her non-Aniwaya friend now!
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