...the world's smallest violin

[Mew Sadira]

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fint det ^^ Word count: 514 Gotta be Somebody He took the delicate little thing in his hands, and truly it looked out of place. He was such a large and bulky male, and the elaborately shaped instrument looked fragile on its own, and even more so in comparison to his form. Mew nearly chuckled, although her amusement died very quickly as he motioned for her to follow him inside. She would not argue on it, and his manner showed that he expected her to follow, thus she did. Nothing but her brother could have made her enter that house, and his rank had nothing to do with it. Haku would likely never reprimand her regarding his rank and her disrespect for it, because she would never give him a reason to, and because the two were quite casual together. She would have followed even if he had been the solum, and likely he would have acted the same no matter his rank. There was just something dominating in his ways, and she had come here, after all, to make up. Arguing over something like this just wouldn't fit - it was not the place nor time. Her stomach was clenched as she lightly stepped behind her chocolate brother, into the more lit up atmosphere of the house, and waited in the living room as he went to fetch the two boys. When he returned she could see two small and slowly moving figures in his arms, and as he approached her and introduced her to them he had that same smile on his face. Her green eyes quickly spotted the extreme similarity in the coats of the two boys, and bluntly asked him about it - although quietly, as she was still nervous, imagining Firefly entering the room every second. "They are so alike! And a perfect mix between you two..." Truly, she was slightly disappointed there was not a trace of the white pelt so classic to the Sadira family, something which would have made their appearances so much closer to her own. He introduced the three family members as if they could understand, although Mew didn't reply to them, but merely looked at them, nudging her head forward a little to get a better look. She'd never been the kind to prattle with children, and having had none of her own that lived, she'd never gotten the chance to become one either. As those green orbs studied the little furballs and their tiny limbs moving around ever so slowly, Haku spoke again, and now Mew straightened her neck and looked at him, at first a little surprised at his proposal, then not certain whether she dared. A moment or two passed, and she looked from the children to her brother, as if asking again if it really was ok, only with her eyes, then finally giving way to her urge to handle the small things. "Well I'm sure.. if you don't mind I probably could..?" Sentence formed as a question, her uncertainty was obvious, although it wasn't so odd, really. The things were so fragile-looking... what if she broke one?!

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