Fruit Cake
"What do you mean my little slut?" Cassidy asked, looking down at her lover, a bit surprised at the sudden forwardness of the opossum.
"Something happened last night." Lilly started, looking up to the porcupine. "Someone did something to...
Anger, Blood, Common opossum, Cressted porcupine, F/F, Fear, Female/Female, Girl/gril, Not a possum, Opossum, Porcupine, Seperation, confession, cutting, illness, muder, sadness, sickness