08-24-2018, 04:29 PM
coma baby
PERSEPHONE — FEMME — SUNHAVEN — SUNBEARER — 4 M/O
To be honest, Persephone had pulled most of the Weekly Tasks out of her ass. She wasn't good with thinking of things for others to do, and preferred to just do things as she went. But, she also wanted a party to be hosted. She loved parties, she loved alcohol, she loved sweets. But, in this body, she was too young to drink.
So, she had brought a few packs of her favorite sparkling waters, her telekinesis lifting it all up for her. Slowly, the german shepherd-akita paced towards the house party, a smile on her face. "Good job on this whole thing, Pierce. Looks good." She chipped in, taking no time to rush before she slipped past the other, Gordon, tail wagging behind her. She set the drinks down, swaying to the sound of music as she glanced around at the house.
So, she had brought a few packs of her favorite sparkling waters, her telekinesis lifting it all up for her. Slowly, the german shepherd-akita paced towards the house party, a smile on her face. "Good job on this whole thing, Pierce. Looks good." She chipped in, taking no time to rush before she slipped past the other, Gordon, tail wagging behind her. She set the drinks down, swaying to the sound of music as she glanced around at the house.
WITH YOUR SICK HEAD
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