[ Molly grins, looking very pleased with his betrayal. He would argue that the lady upstairs was already holding that title, but then Fjord starts tracing his tail, running fingers over the taller vertebrae making the knolls at the base. ]
Mmm... oh no~
[ He smirks like the spoiled brat he is, leaning down for a kiss. ]
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Mmm... oh no~
[ He smirks like the spoiled brat he is, leaning down for a kiss. ]