Foundation

It all starts with a blank page. A page that we tend to memorize every bump, lines, size and plenty more unnecessary details that would not be of any use while we procrastinate on what to write, draw, sketch or doodle?

 

She huffed while leaning into the wooden table, adjusting herself into the chair more comfortably. Her brows furrowed with concentration as she lifted her pen across the page just so close to write something. The fresh ink happily dissolving into the fine paper when suddenly a screech distracted her and before she knew it, they invaded her foundation. Why was she even surprised?

 

Receiving licks from 'Present' who was always so needy and went as far as to climb over her arm to reach her face. 'Change' was nearby, grunting towards her, giving her those sweet eyes that she noticed and sighed, reaching to scratch his ear, "Soon, soon!" she exclaimed. 'Past' was just chilling in a corner, in her own world, tongue out, tail wagging and quite content for now not to be disturbed. Meanwhile, 'Future' was digging around and sniffing everything on the table. What was the little fluffer up to this time?

 

P.S. Thankkk youu my Master Ms. Yoda for the fluffy cuddable Foxies! Aren't they just the best?

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