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Angeltheleo — GG - Bound to Happen[STORY]
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Angeltheleo's GG Acorn Tracker
Happened before other events that Tinker was involved in that are related to this!
Response to the certain events of Ratt's status
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The question pierced into Mama Nana, knowing how much Tinker and Ratt were close.
"Well..Tinker..Ratt is sick."
The answer made Tinker tilt her head, confused at the statement she made.
"Seick...?"
"Yes Tinker, Sick. He's..not feeling well and will be staying at a place where sick folks would go."
"Buh why?"
The more Tinker wanted to know, the more Mama Nana could feel her heart tighten.
She clears her throat in hope's to keep it at bay.
"Well...So that way he can get better."
"Ohhh..So.. he haz duh sniffles! Das okey, I can play with him tomorrow!"
"No..Tinker, honey."
Mama Nana slowly bent down to Tinker's level, meeting eye to eye with her.
"This is..a lot bigger than just..The sniffles. It will be a while when you can play with him again."
Mama Nana's brows furrowed, watching as the smile was once a presence on Tinker’s face to soon degrade into a teetering pout.
An uneasy, but familiar sensation of pressure tingled her face. Why… Why is this back?? Why is this starting to hurt?? Why??
"B..buh..I wannuh see Ratt! Todai wus supposed to be playday! Like..Like wee always do!"
Tinker scrunched her eyes tight before plopping down on the rug.
Pulling her paws up against her face and started to rub around her eyes. What is this??? What?? Today was supposed to be playday! Why is Ratt sick..!?
What's going on?? Why?? Why?? I don't like this itchy feeling!! Stupid..Stupid SICKNESS! stupid! stupid stupid--
she whimpered. Beginning to thump her tail against the rug consistently.
"Tinker...honey.."
Mama Nana soon gently settled her paw on Tinker's head. And began to run her paws through Tinker's little tuft in hope's to calm her down.
Thankfully with the change of pressure, it was enough for Tinker to lower her paws down and instead lean her head against the soothing gesture.
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"...Ratt will be okay, no matter what." She says with a calming tone in reassurement. When prying her eyes open again, meeting Nana's face, she greeted Tinker with a comforting smile.
She paused and shifted her focus to think for a moment..and came up with a brilliant idea. Looking back down at Tinker.
"..Why not make Ratt a little card? you know how when you make cards for someone's birthday in class, right?"
"..Y..Yeauh..I thenk so..?" Tinker pondered, trying to recall the time where she and her class got together to make cards.. "B-buh writing iz hardd.." She let out a whine in regards to the thought of writing a card could appear…hard.
Mama Nana let out a chuckle with a followed sigh afterwards.
"It just doesn't have to be a card, sweetie. But maybe something that you can make as a way of wanting him to feel better. What do you think? Can you do that for him? My little inventor?"
The name Mama Nana calling her an "inventor" slowly shifted Tinker's expression. Knowing how much she knew that Tinker loved to make things. Tinker’s face started to gleam with excitement.
"Ye..yah! I can dew that! yah!! Yah Mammuh Nana!"
"That's what I like to hear, hahah!" She ruffled Tinker's little hair tuft, before pulling herself up. "And I bet the crafting room is only a few doors down, to your left. You'll spot it in no time."
"YEYY!!" Tinker soon spun around and took off in that direction…well..She went to the right, before quickly realizing…She went the wrong way. Turning around and almost heading the correct way. She stopped, and poked her head out from the corner of the hallway walls.
“Thank yew Mammuh Nana!! I’ll make tha BEST FEEL BETTER thingy EVER!”
Mama Nana smiled, giving a little wave. And watched Tinker dash off, hearing her run down the hallway…
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She let out a sad sigh, after what had just happened...
..But it was bound to happen, eventually.
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