Wapun Meadow don't you bleed out an apology, you'll always be a liar to me

he is the cutest christmas-biscuit kek

svalinn's pitiful whines went largely ignored -- at least on the surface; inwardly, caiaphas roiled with both guilt and fierce anger. she found herself slipping into a dulled state of panic, wherein the entire world seemed to suddenly have an obscure film about it, and the only thing that mattered were the puppies, both present and not.

she slipped back into the den, where raleska had been left alone and trembling. overhead lightning snarled and the storm continued, beating down on their tiny world with mighty fists.