Moonspear i set my clocks early 'cause i know i'm always late.

Fennec wondered if she was mistaken and he was asleep at first. She’d already picked it up when he spoke, but she made a low sound in her throat. Thanks but no thanks. Then she dropped it, aiming more for it to land on him than not.

And ruin your chances to smell like dead frog? I couldn’t. She curled up where it was, replacing one teddy bear with another larger (and less agreeable) one. Midnight snack? Frog? What a weirdo.