In lieu of stars and moons, patterns in their image reflecting the pale light of the moon. Few things beat a sleepover, and for a mattress one could do worse than the breast pocket of a friend, held close to their heart in an embrace of warmth and safety. It was rare to find a night cool enough for hoodies and thick silken blankets, but this was just it; Alef felt lucky not just for that, but to be in such pleasant company, and at a size where at any time his sizable friend could simply lean back and stroke the little one’s fur while they chatted the evening away.


, i see it on pc now and just notice that its actually a macro/micro piece lol