08-05-2018, 12:47 AM
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ONISION M.F.
[W]iskerONISION M.F.
[div style="background-color:#806A71;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"]"Did he see a ghost? Did he?" Asked Oni curiously, trying to see over his mother's shoulder by jumping, only to see the familiar form of the wolf he'd taken kindly to. Alexander didn't piss him off, which was good. He tolerated the boy, just like Alex probably tolerated him in return.
The chocolate feline slipped under his mother's legs, crawling to sit in between her front paws, tilting his head to the side. For his age, he was so tiny. So skinny. And to think he ate a lot, too!
The chocolate feline slipped under his mother's legs, crawling to sit in between her front paws, tilting his head to the side. For his age, he was so tiny. So skinny. And to think he ate a lot, too!