"Never," Cornoszka murmured, hoping he'd understand. When she was a child, she'd try to pretend that it was opposite day in order to get around the bindings of the curse... It never worked.
The Emowockee bent her head to the side to rest it upon the Palowockee's. Despite the biting wind, she was toasty warm now...
And, for the moment, she was content to just sit there and breathed.
The Emowockee bent her head to the side to rest it upon the Palowockee's. Despite the biting wind, she was toasty warm now...
And, for the moment, she was content to just sit there and breathed.
(omg extra special short D8;)