Rise of the Raccoon Queen, Part 23
Ooo-er marched straight at the wolfess with blood in her eyes. “My beloved,” the wolfess said.
“Don’t ‘my beloved’ me!” Ooo-er said, and she grabbed the wolfess’ arm with both paws.
ZAK!
She’d been wearing a beret like the mink, bear, and dog were wearing, and it flew straight up in the air as every hair of her headfur stood up on end. Tali looked concerned, and the Master and the other three mels just looked surprised.
The canine, though, had put on sunglasses to admire the fireworks.
“YES!” I cheered, throwing my paws up in the air.
“Don’t ‘my beloved’ me!” Ooo-er said, and she grabbed the wolfess’ arm with both paws.
ZAK!
She’d been wearing a beret like the mink, bear, and dog were wearing, and it flew straight up in the air as every hair of her headfur stood up on end. Tali looked concerned, and the Master and the other three mels just looked surprised.
The canine, though, had put on sunglasses to admire the fireworks.
“YES!” I cheered, throwing my paws up in the air.
Story by Walt46 and M. Mitchell Marmel. All rights lefted.
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