[Feliciano is curled up on the couch under a thick blanket, trying very hard to keep himself from being morose by drawing and singing Christmas songs. It's an utter failure. You can't celebrate Christmas very well on your own. He sighs poutily and wishes he had listened to Mister Austria.
He perks up as someone knocks loudly on the door. Feli gets himself all tangled up in the blankets and more stumbles than runs to the door. He throws open the door, yelling Lovino's name, but is met by nothing but thin, cold air. Feliciano's face falls in disappointment, he turns around to get back inside.
A whine makes him pause. Feli lowers his eyes to the ground. These eyes widen as they catch sight of a bundle. Black eyes are framed by a face with wolf-like markings, a black nose and fluffy rounded ears.] A puppy!
He perks up as someone knocks loudly on the door. Feli gets himself all tangled up in the blankets and more stumbles than runs to the door. He throws open the door, yelling Lovino's name, but is met by nothing but thin, cold air. Feliciano's face falls in disappointment, he turns around to get back inside.
A whine makes him pause. Feli lowers his eyes to the ground. These eyes widen as they catch sight of a bundle. Black eyes are framed by a face with wolf-like markings, a black nose and fluffy rounded ears.] A puppy!
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