Firestone Hot Springs Twice the size of a baby elephant with hips to match

◆Of course he has time to say hello! And Im diggin this creative title. Nice going. W_^V <3 ◆



Ashton had the bowl in his jaws, clutched as gingerly as a newborn bird. He knew how easy it would be to snap the little wooden thing he had workd so hard on, but he also knew how important it was to keep the tool. It was essential to have his medicines in.

He took the short way to the springs he had only had no time to be truckin up to of visiting, for he had been crashed with dutied with the Dera, and knowing his Alphess was in the efforts of makin' da babies, he had to make sure he was stocked with everything for the future flamin darkie fireballs of freedom and justice.

The Doctor kept a light pace through the melting snow and up the cobble stone that surrounded the tiki lands. And pretty soon, he had arrived. But, funny thing, there was another one here.
Sweet.

"may mer mertifur"

The dude realized he had a bowl in his mouth, and as comical as it looked, he spit it out sideways, while trying to not stare rudely at the pregnate gal before him. A dark beauty, one who obviously was graceful, even on swollen paws.

"Sorry, bout that, toots. I said 'Hey there, beautiful.' Didn't mean ta sound like an incoherent gerbil."

Ash barked a little of the laugh he held in, then gazed at her with innocent emeralds.

"Names Ashton. Or just Ash, whichever ya like the most. Im Doctor of the Dera, not too far from here. Pleased to meet ya."