"Oh, gee thanks~"
"Aw, thank you anon~"
((Bored out of my mind right now…))
I’ll respond with a gif.
Wander’s usual smile faded quickly as realization hit him. “..What.. What’d’ya mean, we can’t be friends anymore?”
"Wander. You put me through so much when we travel. I don’t know if I can handle it anymore.”
The stunned nomad shook his head, trying to think of something. “..Well, uh.. I won’t put you through so much anymore, I promise! We can just travel! Just don’t leave me, please, I need ya’, Syl!”
"I-I really don’t know, Wander." She looked away from the nomad.
He kept quiet for some time, his gaze switching to stare at his sneakers. “I’m sorry.”
She pushed her comb back and sighed. “I just…can’t.” And ran in the direction of a forest. Trying to hold back her tears.
His head shot up, and he soon started running after her. “Sylvia, wait! Don’t leave!”
When she reached the end of the forest, she covered her eyes and cried into her hands. Why was she feeling like this? Leaving her best friend.
Tripping over branches and falling over multiple times, Wander called out for his ‘best friend’. “Sylvia! Syl, please..!” He could feel warm tears fall down his face. “Don’t..”
She looked down at her wet hands and turned to the sound of his voice. “W-Wander…” Her voice was soft and scratchy.
He could only hardly hear her. But he was able to. He took off into her direction, sticks scraping his face and arms. He didn’t care at this point. He just needed to get to Sylvia.
Her tears covered her eyes, but she knew Wander was in trouble. She had to go back for him. The zbornak ran back in the direction of his footsteps. Only she would know that.
Though his blurred vision confused him, he finally caught sight of Sylvia. He tried sprinting faster, only to fall over onto the ground. “Syl..”
"W-WANDER!" She could finally see his orange body on the ground. She scooped him in her arms. "T-This is all my fault!"
The nomad whimpered, rubbing his tear-streaked face as he reached forward, trying to hug her. He didn’t say a word.
"W-Wander, please!" Her tears started dripping on the nomad’s chest. She held Wander tight in her arms.
“That is very kind of you, señorita. Gracias.” He smiled, taking the flower, “I believe we haven’t met before.”
"No, we haven’t…You’re a." She looked down at him for a moment. "..Cat, right?"
“Si. I am Puss in Boots.” The feline introduced himself, “And who might you be?”
"My name’s Sylvia the Zbornak." She nodded. "Nice to meet you~"