King Elk Forest the sweet relief of knowing nothing comes for free

you get my 300th post! <3

despite his best effort the collar remains firmly in place, not tearing a inch. at mona's whine delight immediately releases it, whining his own soft apology as he withdraws. "it's tough," he says, making a face at the lingering taste in his mouth, "i don't think i can chew through it." not without putting her at risk of suffocating or hurting her in the process -- given that the collar isn't causing her immediate harm delight doesn't think it's worth it to run the risk. he offers an apologetic grimace, his ears laying flat against his head. "i'm sorry."