July 21, 2016, 10:03 AM
The lovely new sunlight didn't have much time to work its magic, for it was swiftly blacked out by Thuringwethil's great playful head. Rey giggled and wriggled like crazy, then remembered she was outside. So she planted one forepaw on (or in) Thuringwethil's mouth in an attempt to cease playtime for a moment so they could have a good old look around.
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you are made of galaxies with stardust stuck to your ribs - by Antumbra - July 17, 2016, 05:56 PM
RE: you are made of galaxies with stardust stuck to your ribs - by Freyja - July 18, 2016, 04:45 AM
RE: you are made of galaxies with stardust stuck to your ribs - by Antumbra - July 18, 2016, 09:52 PM
RE: you are made of galaxies with stardust stuck to your ribs - by Freyja - July 21, 2016, 10:03 AM
RE: you are made of galaxies with stardust stuck to your ribs - by RIP Blodreina - July 23, 2016, 05:45 AM
RE: you are made of galaxies with stardust stuck to your ribs - by Antumbra - July 26, 2016, 09:06 PM
RE: you are made of galaxies with stardust stuck to your ribs - by Freyja - August 01, 2016, 06:08 AM
RE: you are made of galaxies with stardust stuck to your ribs - by RIP Blodreina - August 13, 2016, 04:32 AM
RE: you are made of galaxies with stardust stuck to your ribs - by Antumbra - August 14, 2016, 07:12 PM