It's Dreadful, Yet It's Home((CLOSED))


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The creature barked in agreement again, now panting. The inside of it's mouth was neon green, like it's owner's eyes, and it's tongue was long.

"We should probably name that thing now that it's here." Weifell looked at the thing, searching his mind for suitable names.

"Good idea." Wimmy said. "Does anyone know what to name my new monster puppy? I don't have a good name for him."

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The creature started sliding up Wilson, finally getting onto his shoulders. It smiled gruesomely and licked Wilson in the face, leaving pale green slimy spit. It purred and rubbed it's head against his neck.

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Varin liked his new name. He purred again. He turns to Ayasha, and grins again, sliding over to her. He barks in a happy manner.

"Well, Ayasha, he seems to like you well enough." Weifell says, studying Varin carefully.

"He likes everyone that he thinks is friendly, I guess." Wimmy shrugs.

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"So long as it doesn't kill me in my sleep, I'm fine with it."

 

Susanne fumbled with the pin that held her hair up, and pulled it out. She was turning it into a wand when she dropped it, the ball of glass rolling along.

 

"Damn. It's so slippery."

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