08-22-2015, 02:17 AM
(08-22-2015, 02:03 AM)Umbra Wrote:*the short, rounded, and dead drunk fluffball turns around and huggles umbra, at least he has enough sense to be thankful for saving his life, and is rather clean*(08-22-2015, 02:02 AM)Marxon Wrote: *the tubby vali projectile vomits, narrowly missing Austin by mere inches*
UUUUUURRRRRGH OH GOD.
IM AWAKE! Get yer hands off me!
Umbra puts Marx down without hesitation. "Eugh... And to think I'll have to clean that up..."
Tanks fwiend.
*purrs and wraps his wings around him*