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queechy
❥ quara ❥ female ❥ giraffe hybrid ❥ no crush ❥ content ❥ form pg. 63 ❥
As if on cue, quara rounded the bookcase and walked up to daemon. she hooked an arm around his neck as she bent down. she smiled mischievously. hey, I saw that fight. I dont think girls should speak to a handsome fellow like you, queechy cooed, ears flicking slightly. she unhooked her arm from his neck and pulled a chair up to him, sitting down at staring at him with brilliant gold eyes. quara waited for an answer, smiling slightly. she flicked her tail, then cast her eyes away. queechy looked back at him and grinned.
Daemon stared at her, his dark eyes wide and confused. "Who are you?" He asked, getting over his shock. "And what
are you?" He inched away from her, discomfort washing over him. He absolutely hated to be touched like that. He briefly glanced at the door then back at her.