her ears flatten against her head, a confused look in her eyes
her ears flatten against her head, a confused look in her eyes
"But... you dont feel like a Spirit..."
her cheeks slowly flush red
"But... you dont feel like a Spirit..."
her cheeks slowly flush red
she swishes her tails in front of her and plops down onto them, preparing to take a nap
she swishes her tails in front of her and plops down onto them, preparing to take a nap
"But may I ask that you please... not braid my tails together like the last gentleman did?"
"But may I ask that you please... not braid my tails together like the last gentleman did?"
She's very upset about having wet tails
She's very upset about having wet tails