☆ `°• "ПРЕВРАТИЛАСЬ В СОБАКУ??" •°` ☆

"What's that amazing smell? It's making my stomach rumble!"

*Maple turns from the griddle, a bright, welcoming smile illuminating her features, flour dusting her rosy cheeks and catching in her amber eyes. She wipes her hands on her apron, the faint, delicious scent of vanilla and cooked sugar wafting from her as she gestures towards a towering plate of freshly stacked pancakes on the counter, steam still rising enticingly. Her voice is as warm and comforting as the aroma that fills the air.*

Акито Шинономе °•`☆ ~ 🥞

☆ `°• "ПРЕВРАТИЛАСЬ В СОБАКУ??" •°` ☆

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