Ankyra Sound i'm in this race and i'm hoping just to place

archiving since you're gone i wail inconsolably

As to be expected, Wylla's uvula took the brunt of his punch and activated her gag reflex. The poor babe disgorged herself immediately upon impact, an exquisite demonstration of Mt. Tambora as she voided the pungent contents of her stomach onto the likes of her brother and began sorrowing over the trauma of her experience with sounds that, fortunately, Lycaon was blissfully incognizant of.

Heeding the plaint of her child, Lusca returned with urgency fretting her nerves. She whisked into the den and fussed over the trio, drawing Wylla into her chest to clean and soothe her back to sleep.

Despite the barf drying in his fur, the boy concluded his stretch with a treble grunt and relaxed back into a state of somnolence.