Lion Head Mesa teacup ride

She couldn’t help it, the sesh tittered a laugh at the playful bowing and the pronunciation of her name, raising one delicate paw like a lady trying to cover her smile. The maiden’s tail wagged, back and forth, a happy little thing.

Oh, it is so nice here! I am not cold, I am fed and I have met you! In Anaelle’s little book, this was shaping up to be the best experience of her life.

I have not met the long legged I followed to get here, but I do not think I much want to. The man had such a smile on his face..and for no reason!

How rude! She huffed a little note to even think about it.

Are you sesh too?