08-11-2019, 02:25 PM
Vathmos had turned the rabbit onto its back, starting to lick its belly and put a paw down on it and holding it in place. Her ears upturned, half listening to the dog's words. "Call you Mac." Whatever his full name was, it was too long for Vathmos to pronounce, so she wasn't even going to try. "We can help you find the camp." She was so excited to get back. She wanted to eat this rabbit so bad, she was practically salavitating.
━ [b]MY SKIN IS A STORY┆LONELY. CLINGY. HATEFUL. ━
