Lost Creek Hollow find a girl, settle down

as soon as sionnach felt impact, she sucked for all she was worth -- and nothing came of it except fur and dirt. her hiccups transformed into coughs, the spluttering into pbbbbts as she tried to rid her tongue of the unpleasant sensation of a new fur rug being laid down like carpet in her mouth.

insulted by her bartender's lack of generosity, sionnach started to squirm in her mother's hold; before long she was on her back and glaring up at her prisoner, her little eyes crossed and a dark scowl on her face as she looked up at her tormentor in glowering silence.