Macrame [Sketch]

“So like – how can you even _think_ about – being able to-” “I’ve been practicing.” “On _what?”_ Max grimaced and squirmed a little bit, paws gripping his sister’s shoulders, trying his best to keep most of her weight off of him. As soon as...

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