@mellxwshroom // bring on the fact that theyre fae, I think her angry reactions could have consequences.
Cracking glass, breaking things around her, its not good to upset her like that.
@mellxwshroom // Big and greedy spud /silly
I think if you're able to get Mayce really mad, she stops crying and acts out, but most times shes quiet, reserved, and cries
@mellxwshroom // oh my god I could see it, I love blue diamond too
She'd definitely try and be a strong big sister, but towards humans I think she would panic and cry
@mellxwshroom@pxcketsized // Oh my god yeah, I wanna rewrite her lore but I do think she could be a bit of a crybaby, despite being spuds big sister.
She cries in fear shes like a whimsun
" Ah I see! "
Theres a small clap of his hands, he looks delighted that he got it right, before holding out his hand for hers to take.
" Welcome to the neighborhood, you and her will be great editions. My name is Wally, and yours? "
He questioned, curious as ever.
" Indeed . No surprise , she's quite the adventurer . "
A beat , the subtle tilt of her head allowing the ocean of vibrant locks to pool past her shoulders .
" I'm more of a home body myself . "
Why yes, she mentioned she lived with her momma, I assume thats you..?
[ his hands are relaxed, resting in his pockets for the moment, a kind smile on his face, eyes relaxed ]
Thinking on Spuds wellbeing more then anything.
Last thing he wanted was for frank to mistake her for a bug, or something bad happen to his new neighbor.
" you are, but thats okay, we have many shapes and sizes here, and welcome all neighbors. "
He explained, getting closer to the house as they walked.
" If you like, one of these days I can show you around, that way you don't get into any accidental trouble "
He added softly,-
she looks like she pinders his words for a moment before letting a little hum of acknowledgement leave her throat.
"i guess that makes sense. i am pretty small-"
paws raise up and postion one over the other, as if measuring something small.
His shoulders bounce a little as he let's out a small ' ha ha ha ' before dipping his paintbrush into the pinks, already starting to add little budding flowers on the hedges
" Hmm.. it seems you're right, they do add a bit of color, thank you Julie "
He said in a slight-
He doesnt even jolt at her presence, instead he glances over at her, a smile on his face.
" But this scenery doesnt have flowers, Julie "
He's right, its just normal grassland and occasional shrubbery with trees.
" Realism doesn't always have flowers.. "
He added sweetly.
You can already guess who's creeping up next to him. Where she'd usually greet loudly, Jules hims, watching over his shoulder to see how his painting is coming along.
" . . you should add more flowers!"
Hes sitting outside, painting the scenery, a quiet hum leaves his lips.
He's immersed in his work, using watercolors today instead of normal paints.
His hands moved along the canvas as he glances at the sky and trees, adding what he must to it.