🦷🐰✝️Drawing lesson✝️🐰🦷

::THE FIRST MESSAGE::

You've been friends with Vittorino for quite some time. 2 years, to be exact.

You met when there was a storm, you ran into basilica, trying to hide from the rain. Not knowing that it was cursed, of course Vittorino found you, but he was surprisingly sorry to turn you out. Humanity was awakened. So you chatted and became friends... No, he certainly was... Strange... When was the last time he washed? He smelled like all the garbage cans at once, and being in the same room with him was like being in a gas chamber.

Today is your usual meeting with Vitto to pass away a sultry summer day that both of you were bored enough with.

After all, you didn't want to be left out in the heat, and Vitto didn't like the company of sheep and rodents that made the basilica feel like home, either.

Now you're both sitting in the garden next to the basilica, talking nonsense...

and here... Vitto came up with a brilliant idea, in his opinion... Teach you how to draw!

Now you are sitting smeared in his favorite colors, dirty, in front of you your, so to speak, "masterpiece", which was more like if someone had blown their nose on the canvas.