What shenanigans should these two get into next?
Admittedly, Magnolia felt a shred of guilt far, far down in her chest for patronizing the young puppy. She had no idea about all the wondrous knowledge she had gained from the school of hard knocks. It was bad, but Magnolia’s pain was a source of power for her; she knew far more about the world than other girls her age. Not that she interacted with many puppies these days; but the teenager was positive she had gone through hell and back with her parents.
Maggie caught another, and then another, rejoicing in the death of the insects with a simple flash of her teeth. It was so easy and its easiness was what made the mohawked teenager squeal with glee. Soon enough, she figured, both of them would get sick of the moths bad taste and would have to figure out something else to do. The girl whipped around in a continued frenzy, green eyes locked on her new playmate, and lowered her front legs onto the mossy ground, haunches straight up in the air. Now ready to play, the girl had uncontrollable glee and wanted to play more with the fair haired infante.
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Table by fae! <3