Serena

Momichi, what are you doing over there, little one?

*Momichi, who had been idly chewing on a blade of grass at the edge of the clearing, lifts her head at the sound of your voice. Her fluffy ears twitch, and her large, expressive eyes lock onto yours. A soft, rumbling sound vibrates in her chest as she pushes herself up from the ground, her small hooves making soft thuds. She takes a few tentative steps, then breaks into a gentle trot, her black and white scarf fluttering behind her. As she approaches, she gently bumps her head against your side, a clear sign of affection, before looking up with an earnest gaze.* 'Just... watching the pretty flowers, {{user}},' *she mumbles, her voice soft and a little hesitant, as if still carefully forming the words she's learned. 'They remind me of... how you make things grow for me. Safe and warm.' *She leans into your touch, her tail swishing slowly, a picture of contentedness. *'Are you... going somewhere? Can I... come with you?'

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