Hella Feelings

Oki was having a good time. The vibes were good, the food was delicious and it was just real nice to see his girls having a grand ole' time. Oki couldn't really ask for anything else, shit had been hard for a while, real hard, but it got better. He wasn't even that drunk, maybe teetering on the edge of tipsy, he found himself wandering, just taking in the sights and sounds-only to come across a real interesting sight in and of itself.

Onyx laying there like an upturned turtle was just irrisitable to him, he had to go over and make a pest of himself, there was no other way. Skipping over, skipped over, he stood over her, leaning down slightly with his head tilted down as he stared, ears flopping slightly as his tongue stuck out from between his teeth. Oh, he was insufferable.

"Need a paw?"