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RE: Where the wild things are - Vasilisa - Aug 26, 2018 [dohtml] Denim eyes widened as they watched Jessie take a bite of the hare. Her head titled in confusion and curiosity as the Rye queen demonstrated how to eat it. "See, not so bad?" She asked but Vasi wasnt having it. She stuck her tongue out again as she stamped her paws at the leg. Nope. She was gonna drink mama's milk for the rest of her life. She was curious though what the liquid dripping from the womans chin was. "Was that?" she asked stepping to the salt and pepper woman sniffing at her chin. RE: Where the wild things are - Jessie - Sep 12, 2018 [dohtml]
RE: Where the wild things are - Vasilisa - Sep 18, 2018 [dohtml] The liquid didnt smell like mama's milk, it wasnt the same color either but it rolled off Jessie's chin just like her mothers milk had off her and her brother's chin. The child moved closer as the Rye queen sat up, her tiny cream muzzle reaching up to get a better sniff. "Its blood" was the answer to the fae's inquiry. "Bud" Vasi repeated committing the word to memory. This whole learning thing was becoming increasingly interesting and fun for the pup. RE: Where the wild things are - Jessie - Oct 09, 2018 [dohtml]
RE: Where the wild things are - Vasilisa - Oct 25, 2018 [dohtml] You can fade with your next post if you want to and you can PP Vasi going back to the den :) Her attempt was congratulated by the monochrome woman and her tiny tawny tail wagged excitedly behind her. Having no concept of time the pup, she didnt realize it was getting late. She was too busy learning to be tir- nope there it was. That dreaded yawn came as soon as the mention of bed was made. "I's no tirds" she tried to convince Jessie unsuccessfully. She was definitely tired now. RE: Where the wild things are - Jessie - Dec 11, 2018 [dohtml]
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