Lion Head Mesa priestess

gucci hurried to calm himself - or at least, present the image of having calmed - smoothing down his ruff and cheek fluff. deep breaths. deep breaths.

but his tail betrayed the excitement.

"sah, first thang first," he began. "cool ya jets. it's gon' be jest right. you'se an akashingo girl now, n there ain't naw fellahin gon decline givin' aid tah th' doc's ladypal."

he winked.

"second; start now sayin' goodbyes tah any precious thangs ya've got. kids? they's got teeth. don't look like it, but they do."

"third; maybe spend a stint in mere-oh. soldier trainin's got parental applications, ah reckon..."

and gucci went on and on.

fade soon and move on to other thread?:D you can move that one all the way to january if it fits your timeline!