Wheeling Gull Isle Can't believe my eyes, sweetest little parts of destiny

puppy phone post

Life was getting crowded in the serene world she lived in, though there were only two of them she felt as if there waa not enough room. A few blows were crosses between the siblings as their stay came to an end, but there was nothing malicious about it. It was simply a plow to find more room, to be comfortable. What happened next waa not planned, there was no manifest that could have told her about her eviction.

For a short moment she was alone and though there was moe roam to thrive in, she did not like it. A place  without her other half, was just not home. Her next residence was not ideal the surface waa heard and the assault on her frame was not welcome. When air came into hee.lungs she gave a healthy sounding squeak that gave her throats a rather unpleasant feeling, how strange this was. 

The next motion was more welcome, it brought her to atantalizing scent mixes with a feeling of comfort and home. Her dark side brushed against the brother she was missing as she latch onto a nipple, okay, this was not so bad after all.