paradise.
08-19-2013, 10:29 PM
Sweet puppy dreams would dance playfully with in his tiny puppy cranium. Sweet nothing os play and much of his family. They were the only thing he knew in the world, and as time continued forward his love only grew more for them. His deep slumber was only disturbed by the movement of tongue on his midnight back. He was quite easy to awake and with only the slightest disturbance his mouth would open widely in a yawn. With blurry eyes he would look up to his father, finding it odd to be waking to his grooming. They were never brought out of their sleep before they were ready, what could be going on? He looked up questioningly at his mother as she passed over him, her sweet nuzzles returned as the morning would greet them. He pushed his legs underneath himself as he moved over to the pale man who was his father. Mornin' Da! He pushed his body against him content to feel the comfort of his presence. Speech, |
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