okay. okay. ahmi can’t help it. she laughs. she laughs a wolfish chuckle and her hands (or paws, however way you see it) take their faces and give them all the best ruffles she can. hopefully, she isn’t too blinding with her light.
or too spooky with her fire. at least, the dogs seem to enjoy it. the wolf’s tail is held high, a sign of dominance, but it was as all little friends come to greet her.
and the human, too. this dog is much too big, even around a golden ball of fur. she gives her attention to tatsuo, and politely waits her turn. ]
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okay. okay. ahmi can’t help it. she laughs. she laughs a wolfish chuckle and her hands (or paws, however way you see it) take their faces and give them all the best ruffles she can. hopefully, she isn’t too blinding with her light.
or too spooky with her fire. at least, the dogs seem to enjoy it. the wolf’s tail is held high, a sign of dominance, but it was as all little friends come to greet her.
and the human, too. this dog is much too big, even around a golden ball of fur. she gives her attention to tatsuo, and politely waits her turn. ]