5/18/2026, 11:31 AM
Zeek was not very tall. And not very long-legged. And carrying a somewhat distorted ratio of protective padding compared to his sister which, while useful for throwing his weight around and wrestling, didn't lend itself to contests of speed.
He was quickly overtaken.
By both of them.
He was quickly overtaken.
By both of them.
Hey!He yowled. Not stopping. No way!
I said I would fucking get it! YOU stop!An indignant ear splitting bark followed that probably could have caused a landslide in its own right.
3-3-3 || IC ≠ OOC || Fiction ≠ Reality
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.
