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tags r for reference! tell me if ur not ok w/ em! <3 

first, hours after the new sanpin was appointed, gucci came running and panting to tavina, to beg forgiveness for not being present to sway the pharaoh into letting the former saint in with more pleasant rank. but the kids, they were now his focal point, and sounds don't carry well to the catacombs, and he was so engrossed in coaxing a sensible sentence out of little @Medusa...

aaa ebony tell me if this assumption is ok w/ u!!

so as to compensate, the neb called to young @Nazli and asked for aid in getting himself prim and proper. washed and dried earlier in the day, crushed spotted bee balm petals rubbed into fur, and coat with teeth and claws combed to perfect fluffiness - he almost felt as if he were back in his showdog days.

still, he was nervous when another fellahin came to inform him he was finally summoned. while coming, the man had to pause to fix his breathing.

neb georgia honeys veni vidi gucci walked into the room in his most poised gait, head held high, dogtag shiny clean, expression carefully neutral, tail resting against lower back...

...and seconds later went slack-jawed, looking at the wonderfully bred australian shepherd mix seated besides tavina.

mouth still open, he slowly turned his head towards the sesh.

"...tavinAH!" he nearly screeched. "you didn't tell me!"

his previously so carefully set tail now wagged wildly.