Hug-A-Bull wrote:"Oh Dearling, what`s wrong?" She said calmly from where she lay on one of the couches(I can`t remember what those things were called then.). She smirked, "Maybe I could help." She said suggestively as she sat up.
(I`m somewhat braindead and don`t have much time to think right now.)
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Cleo meowed at Amunt happily from her perch in the window. She jumped down and walked over, then rubbed against his leg and purred.
"Cloe want`s to know what`s wrong too." Neema said with a laugh.








