Lost Creek Hollow too bad, you're not invited, i'm in charge - byeeee

aengus was completely forgotten as sionnach sampled mother nature's most unpalatable thing: a stone. but she liked it. it was cold to touch, and smooth -- as she whetted it down with more and more laps of her tongue, it started to glisten and the saline taste gradually faded.

she looked up in time to see aengus' face contorted in -- disgust? are we serious? you probably eat your own poop, aengus, you can't possibly judge.

so, she mistook that disgust as something else -- and knowing how greedy aengus was, sionnach decided he probably wanted her stone. that was not happening, he was fat enough, plus, she had seen it first.

giving aengus the middle-finger-look, sionnach grabbed the stone and started hobnobbing away at a clumpy gallop -- no way was he gonna get his fat lips on this toy.