Now your mess is mine
08-31-2015, 06:00 PM
Rhythm was supportive, which didn't surprise young Shaye at all. She would always think the world of her Auntie, and for all of her life her Auntie had never let her down or done anything to make Shaye think otherwise. Rhythm's words where wise, and Shaye easily soaked them up, knowing she would think well on them. She agreed with her Auntie too, and that made it easier, she liked being Arcus's best friend, she wanted to keep that friendship alive for a long time. “Thanks Auntie, your the best. When will your pups be born, can I be there for the birthing?” she would wonder |
Most people dont want to be nagged about threads - I do! If I owe you a post, tell me. I've taken on a lot of threads and gotten lost. If you want a post, tell me where, and i'll reply.