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Hana



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The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1Critical Hit!Valentines 2020
09-25-2020, 03:45 PM
He laughed softly as she pretended to gag at his breath. He let her gently guide his muzzle in a different direction, and closed his jaws with a soft snap, a trouble-maker grin on his maw. “That is all muscle, thank you!” He said in mock outrage, ruined by the grin on his maw. He pushed his belly over top of the paw that poked it, attempting to trap it there.

“I always want you around, Hana” he said, none of the tease in his voice this time. Just genuine truth. Not that he would have used the word ‘desperate’

“That sounds great Hana! Sleep overs, whenever we like. We can also camp in front of the firepit some nights if we feel like it” he offered, a tinge of regret in his belly. That had been something he and Mal had enjoyed doing together. Of course, they had also told scary stories and sung together. He pushed aside the memories, concentrating on the here and now. Sometimes, the loss of that friendship threatened to overwhelm him. He didn’t let it happen when he was with Hana, and cheapen his time with her.