Of course, people would just assume that I was crazy. XXNX After cutting my hair they washed me again, rinsing my body with lukewarm water. I didn’t want to watch, wanted to get up and get away. Her dark hair, his white fur, panic and agony in her eyes, triumph and lust in his. Watching them play, seemingly careless, nearly made me cry. “And ginger, quite pretty.”
My owner laughed. Watching them play, seemingly careless, nearly made me cry. Unable to look away, held in place by my owners hand and transfixed by the sight, I watched him transform. Her muffled scream as he mounted her sent shivers down my spine. Could I trust him?
