Q'uila was having fun burning the midnight oil, sketching design and idea after the other but not even the drive to enterprise could eternally stave off her hunger which is why the pink Miqo'te finds herself quietly drifting towards the kitchen for a snack. As she reaches the kitchen the scent gives her pause.
Bread. Fresh-baked bread.
She had to try some! Popping into the kitchen greets her with the sight of the rolls and bread slices, butter and jam tantalisingly included in the fair. And I dulge she will! Her ears perk up when she grabs a slice of bread and spreads a thick helping of butter on top, taking a moment to appreciate the way the butter starts to melt, before taking a large bite into the bread and butter.
"Mmmmm~" The power of fresh bread is fully demonstrated as Q'uila moans happily, tail and ears wiggling as she savour the warm, fluffy, butteriness-
Only to nearly choke of the bread as Elidibus enters the corner of her vision and shocks her into splutters and coughs, Q'uila thumping her chest to dislodge the bread that had decided to go down the wrong tube in she surprise.
Bread Betrayal
Bread. Fresh-baked bread.
She had to try some! Popping into the kitchen greets her with the sight of the rolls and bread slices, butter and jam tantalisingly included in the fair. And I dulge she will! Her ears perk up when she grabs a slice of bread and spreads a thick helping of butter on top, taking a moment to appreciate the way the butter starts to melt, before taking a large bite into the bread and butter.
"Mmmmm~" The power of fresh bread is fully demonstrated as Q'uila moans happily, tail and ears wiggling as she savour the warm, fluffy, butteriness-
Only to nearly choke of the bread as Elidibus enters the corner of her vision and shocks her into splutters and coughs, Q'uila thumping her chest to dislodge the bread that had decided to go down the wrong tube in she surprise.