| Dylan-- |
 104 H |
| Bear* IT'S SO FLUFFY I'M GONNA DIE! |
| Dylan-- |
104 H |
| Almost aggressively cuddling the hound as if it were nothing but a teddy + |
Nightreble |
21 M |
| “And I didn't want to drink heavily, alone, so I swiped a bottle when nobody was in there.” By it's thick neck she held dearly the Jack which was tilted slightly for display in her right hand. Carefully tucking a black lighter into the •c |
| Adawolfe |
M |
| Slightly familiar sky blue oculars seemed to metaphorically bore drill holes focused on Dylan's oculars while a trail line of slobber unceremoniously splatters on his forehead. |
| Dylan-- |
104 H |
| With minimal effort, avoiding it's attack* PUPPY!!! *He gleefully screamed+ |
| Dylan-- |
104 H |
| Across his face, spreading his arms out, he wrapped them around the wolf, + |
| Dylan-- |
104 H |
| Though merely a second had past. Once close enough, a gleeful expression+ |
| Dylan-- |
104 H |
| Mid-air. He watched it descend for what others would consider minutes + |
| Dylan-- |
104 H |
| *Speed beyond human comprehension allowed him to turn to gaze at the hound+ |
| Morgan_StargoId |
M |
| Making grabby motions with her hands |
