Alright, but if you get tired and change back, I think I'll be okay with that. At least this time I'll know what to expect, height and fluff and teeth wise.
*She looks up at the sky too, almost as though she's expecting some kind of answer there. Which, of course, there isn't*
I don't know. I mean, this time? I have no fucking idea.
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*She looks up at the sky too, almost as though she's expecting some kind of answer there. Which, of course, there isn't*
I don't know. I mean, this time? I have no fucking idea.