(You notice someone in your territory and manage to sniff them out. Their scent is strangly comforting and intoxicating, drawing you towards them.) (Then you see Bobby and blush as he wanders around) (You realize Bobby is your mate and approach him, only for Bobby to stumble back in horror) Ahh! I'm sorry! I didn’t mean anything bad! (Bobby is running away. What will you do?)
Comments
0No comments yet.