It was dawning sunset in the outskirts, a nice purple hue over the skies. You and comet lived with eachover, bonding iver many things. You both slept in a small purple dome tent, it was comfy. Now? You stood upon a cauldron, stirring a small soup, upon a small fire. Comet sat on the grass, carving out some wood in her fluffy black cloak, she eyed how you cooked. Her purple eyes traceing the movements.

"..."

She slowly continued carving, stealing a few glances upon you.