MYO-155: Komugi

“Soooo… Are you gonna go out or not? If you don’t decide soon, I might just cave in and find something else to snack on…” Fuku gave Komugi a look of exasperation. Komugi cocked his head and raised his brows in turn, looking for all the world like someone who wasn’t trying to subject their best friend to an unpleasant experience. And yet…. “You’re not going...

Fuku disliked the cold. It was rare to see him in a bad mood, but once the fiery-colored leaves and pleasantly cool temps of autumn had given way to the beginnings of frost and chillier weather, he became miserable. He normally woke up before the sky even began to brighten to begin his days, but now all he wanted to do was stay in bed for hours on end, willing his body to hibernate. Komugi caught on immediately. It wa...

Fuku looked at the colorful seed packets in his hands. With Matentines a thing of the (recent) past, seasonal items of the time have long since gone down in cost, and roses—while still fairly expensive year-round—had experienced a decrease in price steep enough that made splurging on a few packets of seeds a reasonable decision that didn’t break the bank. Among the packets were also seeds for white carnations and baby’s breath, though not as plentiful in...