Nola was sleeping soundly through the night, her antenna twitching now and again as people passed by the home, but none came close, She felt safe and comfy and as she slept she gently snuggled with the soft and fluffy Ricter and smiled in her sleep, having Kokonoe there to helped as well as it felt like being part of a group again, and that was all taken together to make it far easier to relax, and she was actually getting a full rest unlike the last few days when she was alone, barely sleeping barely eating, and so she wanted to just stay sleeping and snuggling.
But of course that couldn't happen and as she continued to cling to Mister squishy he started to thrash from the sunlight and as he did she was swung around as well, however she simply continued to cling to him until he decided to wake up, he then nuzzled her and she looked up and nuzzled him back "Morning mister squishy" she mumbled as he wriggled out of bed and she scooted around so she was clinging to his back to give him room to move around.
Looking for al the world like a little ant Girl backpack she simply continued to cling to Ricter and as he wriggled his tail for her to cling to she scooted down a bit to cling to that as well she knew she was still being childish despite her age but she really did just wanna stay feeling safe and comfortable after those many days alone after the destruction of her Colony, and it was safe and warm here, and there was a mister squishy so it was the best place ever as far as she was concerned.
As Ricter moved about cooking, Nola's Antenna would twitch to the scents filling the place and she would wake up a bit and scoot back up to cling onto his back once more, and she would peak over his shoulder as he cooked, and she simply smiled and closed her eyes to rest again drifting back to sleep for a time. During that time she would mumble a bit as she stayed snuggled into Ricters fur "Noo...mister Squishy is mine..." as she remembered having to protect her plushy from her sisters that wanted him as she hugged Ricter a bit tighter, but not to tight.
Eventually Ricter wandered into the bathroom and as he did Nola mumbled in her sleep "Time for mister Squishies bath....." and she stated to groom his fur and gently nom on him, much in the manner that she cleaned her carapace she was cleaning his fur, though from the reflection from the mirror it would look like she was simply nomming on the top of his head in her sleep with a happy content smile on her face.
But of course that couldn't happen and as she continued to cling to Mister squishy he started to thrash from the sunlight and as he did she was swung around as well, however she simply continued to cling to him until he decided to wake up, he then nuzzled her and she looked up and nuzzled him back "Morning mister squishy" she mumbled as he wriggled out of bed and she scooted around so she was clinging to his back to give him room to move around.
Looking for al the world like a little ant Girl backpack she simply continued to cling to Ricter and as he wriggled his tail for her to cling to she scooted down a bit to cling to that as well she knew she was still being childish despite her age but she really did just wanna stay feeling safe and comfortable after those many days alone after the destruction of her Colony, and it was safe and warm here, and there was a mister squishy so it was the best place ever as far as she was concerned.
As Ricter moved about cooking, Nola's Antenna would twitch to the scents filling the place and she would wake up a bit and scoot back up to cling onto his back once more, and she would peak over his shoulder as he cooked, and she simply smiled and closed her eyes to rest again drifting back to sleep for a time. During that time she would mumble a bit as she stayed snuggled into Ricters fur "Noo...mister Squishy is mine..." as she remembered having to protect her plushy from her sisters that wanted him as she hugged Ricter a bit tighter, but not to tight.
Eventually Ricter wandered into the bathroom and as he did Nola mumbled in her sleep "Time for mister Squishies bath....." and she stated to groom his fur and gently nom on him, much in the manner that she cleaned her carapace she was cleaning his fur, though from the reflection from the mirror it would look like she was simply nomming on the top of his head in her sleep with a happy content smile on her face.