Room 221- Saturday morning

[officetightass]

Considering some of the things that had happened in Fandom, there were much worse things than waking up four years old

Comments

[kestrelswolf]

"Do they like that?" Tamara asked, peering over from where she was flopped on the other bed in the room, small wolf-puppy in her lap. The latter was most definitely not wearing any clothes.

[officetightass]

"They love it," Angela said, putting the brush- yes, brush- down in order to grab a little bonnet from the floor. "They like it when they're pretty. You should dress up your dog."

[kestrelswolf]

"I don't know," Tamara said dubiously. "I don't think I have anything that will fit him." For some reason insisting that he wasn't a dog didn't seem to matter as much to Tamara as it did Firekeeper.

[officetightass]

"I have hats! He'd look good in a hat," Angela said, letting go of the cat to go to the trunk of cat clothes in the closet. "Something'll fit."