thinking about food, thinking 'bout cake |p|

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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:6px; width:305px; margin-bottom:-18px][align=left][font=georgia][glow=#f9ffa0,2,300][size=18][color=white]♛ mustard[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:305px; overflow:auto][hr][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float:left; background:url(https://sp.yimg.com/xj/th?id=O…&pid=15.1&P=0&w=243&h=183); width:70px; height:90px; margin-right:8px][/fancypost][justify][size=7pt][color=#f9ffa0][font=georgia]It had crossed the feline's mind that she hadn't remembered much since January of '14. In fact, she didn't remember anything. Nothing at all. No special New Year's dinner, and yet she has the ability to trace back to every meal she'd ever had. She was confused with herself now, since it had been a while since she thought about the past, or really anything like that.
    Her overly deep thoughts had lead to the hypothesis that, perhaps that maybe she had simply forgotten everything. That... that's silly, she thought. It's not like I have amnesia.
    Even so, a rather worried look was plastered on her innocent face. Is there really some sort of crazy accident that happened before that month?
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    [align=center][size=6pt]★ trek

    It's okay, it's safe to go out, evergreen. nothing's going to hurt you. the mahou shoujo thought as she stepped outside her cabin for the first time since her return from exile territory. the former leader of blizzardclan lifted her small head, tiny coyote nose sniffing the air. an unfamiliar female. she might as well go greet the other. evvy kept stepping towards the source of the scent. "hello," she murmurs.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:6px; width:305px; margin-bottom:-18px][align=left][font=georgia][glow=#f9ffa0,2,300][size=18][color=white]♛ mustard[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:305px; overflow:auto][hr][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float:left; background:url(https://sp.yimg.com/xj/th?id=O…&pid=15.1&P=0&w=243&h=183); width:70px; height:90px; margin-right:8px][/fancypost][justify][size=7pt][color=#f9ffa0][font=georgia]Pulling her head out of the clouds, the feline looked back at Evergreen. "Oh, hello. Sayaka, was it?" Mustard began. The coyote looked rather troubled as well, judging by her depressed expression. Something reeked of the Exiles, but Mustard wouldn't comment about that for now.
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    evergreen flashed a shaky smile at the femme's mistake. "i actually go by evergreen now. i apologize for the confusion, darling." she mumbled quietly, golden optics flicking upwards and then back to her paws.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:6px; width:305px; margin-bottom:-18px][align=left][font=georgia][glow=#f9ffa0,2,300][size=18][color=white]♛ mustard[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:305px; overflow:auto][hr][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float:left; background:url(https://sp.yimg.com/xj/th?id=O…&pid=15.1&P=0&w=243&h=183); width:70px; height:90px; margin-right:8px][/fancypost][justify][size=7pt][color=#f9ffa0][font=georgia]"Gah, I'm really sorry!" Mustard exclaimed awkwardly. She stood up and flicked an ear, noticing how the femme was acting. She was a tad more relaxed when they first met. "But... are you okay...?" The small feline asked with a tilt of her head. "You don't seem too good at the moment."
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    [align=center][size=6pt]★ trek

    "no," the word just falls out, like an exhale. she hadn't meant to say that. but, too late now. it was out in the air between them, could not be taken back. "i just returned from the exiles, where i was raped."


    /rushed

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:6px; width:305px; margin-bottom:-18px][align=left][font=georgia][glow=#f9ffa0,2,300][size=18][color=white]♛ mustard[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:305px; overflow:auto][hr][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float:left; background:url(https://sp.yimg.com/xj/th?id=O…&pid=15.1&P=0&w=243&h=183); width:70px; height:90px; margin-right:8px][/fancypost][justify][size=7pt][color=#f9ffa0][font=georgia]//glob this is late ;-; also museless sorryyyy
    "Oh..." Mustard had never had that happen to her, but she was always somewhat paranoid about the subject. She was silent for a few moments, shocked by the former leader's response. After a while, she offered Ev a cupcake she had recently snatched from a bakery.
    "Um... this is for you," she said softly, clueless about what else to say or do. She wasn't an expert on this stuff obviously, and had never had anything of the sort happen to her.
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    [align=center][size=6pt]★ trek

    oh! food always brightened her mood! and truth be told, this was the first time that ev had been raped, so she wasn't an expert on it either. "th-thanks, mustard. i appreciate your gesture of friendship! er, sorry. i still alk like sayaka sometimes." she murmured.


    // it,s alright + sameee

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:6px; width:305px; margin-bottom:-18px][align=left][font=georgia][glow=#f9ffa0,2,300][size=18][color=white]♛ mustard[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:305px; overflow:auto][hr][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float:left; background:url(https://sp.yimg.com/xj/th?id=O…&pid=15.1&P=0&w=243&h=183); width:70px; height:90px; margin-right:8px][/fancypost][justify][size=7pt][color=#f9ffa0][font=georgia]A smirk laced Mustard's face as Ev took the treat. "That's okay," the femme mewed forgivingly.
    "It's kind of cute when you think about it, when you suddenly remember you're not Sayaka." Mustard chuckled. She had to admit that it really did; all of a sudden you trace back to the last time you spoke in such a way and realize you never did.
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    ev blushed slightly, taking a bite of the cupcake and grinning. "you're cute, too, ya know? you want a bite of this? i'd be happy to share!" she said happily, regaining her bright smile.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:6px; width:305px; margin-bottom:-18px][align=left][font=georgia][glow=#f9ffa0,2,300][size=18][color=white]♛ mustard[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:305px; overflow:auto][hr][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float:left; background:url(https://sp.yimg.com/xj/th?id=O…&pid=15.1&P=0&w=243&h=183); width:70px; height:90px; margin-right:8px][/fancypost][justify][size=7pt][color=#f9ffa0][font=georgia]Mustard broke into a grin, taking a bit of the cupcake. "Ah, thanks," she replied, her face fading to red as well. She haven't seen Evergreen smile for too long until now, and the feline couldn't help but feel enlightened.
    Suddenly she forgot that she was thinking about forgetting something as she bit into Ev's cupcake. Her face was a tad more stern now, but she had shaken her head of the thought. It's better to focus on nicer times, she recited from previous thoughts.
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    [align=center][size=6pt]★ trek