ROCKET TO THE MOOON;; open - necklaces

THE LESS I KNOW, THE BETTER

Purring as his mouth licked his head, Finn would smile up at her. "Hi, momma." The beta would greet the she-cat, tiny tail flicking. Then, as Torsten bounded forward, he had no time to react as a necklace was placed around his neck, nose booped during the process. Letting out a squeak of surprise, Finnegan shook his head, looking down at the shiny rock now hanging down by his chest. Lifting with a paw to get a better look, the child turned back to his brother. "It looks great, Tortie, thanks! I'll wear it forever." Finn said encouragingly. Ok ok... he had to admit, this necklace was the coolest he had ever received yet. Why, you ask? Because his brother made it. Nothing could beat a homemade gift, that's for sure. "What kind of rock did you get, momma?" He would ask, looking back up at Diya with curious eyes.

IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT? IS THIS WHO YOU ARE? I WAS DOING FINE WITHOUT YA, 'TILL I SAW YOUR EYES TURN AWAY FROM MINE

— Reggan