Miden looked around in confusion, not knowing where he was, as he was now about six pony years old, and only had the skills and memories that he did back then. What was odd was that he hadn’t learned much English yet, so he couldn’t speak full sentences.
“What..?” the little monocerus asked, confused and a bit scared.
She kept kissing as well, sliding her tongue into his mouth. “Mm~~”
Miden opened his eyes in surprise at the intrusion, but slowly closed them after, licking your tongue with his.
She purred lovingly, caressing his tongue with hers.
He blushed more as he experienced the strange, yet welcome feeling.
She made a purring noise as she continued to kiss him.
Miden soon broke the kiss, blushing heavily and looking at you.
She licked her lips and winked at him. “Such a good kisser~” she giggled.
“Thank you..” he said, smiling blushingly. “You too..”
Anna giggled, and nuzzled his cheek. “Thank you too~”
Miden smiled, happy. “What do now?”
“I made you something to eat, remember?” She giggled, carrying him through to the kitchen.
(( I recall it involved sunflowers and something else.
(rabbit meat)
Miden giggled. “Yes, I had forget.” he said, snuggling into you.
(( Ah yes. ^^ ))
Anna pet him, showing him what she had made.
He looked at it curiously. Whatever it was, it looked delicious.
“What it is?” he asked.
“Your mother said it was your favorite. Rabbit with sunflower sauce.” Anna said, taking two plates to the kitchen table.
His big eyes went wide and he nodded quickly. “Yes, thank you!” he said happily, his thin little tail wagging in excitement.
She giggled, and sat down at one chair, holding him in her lap. She put one plate down in front of them, and the second off to the side.
He looked at it, suddenly hungry and very happy to have his favourite food.
“Dig in, I made lots, so have as much as you like.” Anna said, smiling.
He tries to reach the bowl, but he can’t reach it, he’s too small.
She spotted the chair in, and picked up a spoon. “Want help?” She asked.
He nodded, looking rather disappointed that he couldn’t do this on his own.
“Don’t feel bad.” She said, kissing his head and scooping up a mouthful for him with the spoon. “I couldn’t feed myself until I was thirteen.”