Second Chances
Snow crunched under our feet-paws, as we made it back home. It still felt surreal that my Ari was here with me, in my arms, against me. _He's here with me again, one more time,_ I kept telling myself over and over the closer we got home. Like, this was...
Depositions
But if'n ye'll take the word of a stodgy ol' mane-dresser like meself... we just might get a happy endin' out o' all this." \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* firecat entered
Research
Mebbe we c'n write a happy endin' after all."
2:19 The West End
"jenn-ah, this world be not givin' us happy endin's alla time." her voice was lulling like a mother's would be. not that jenna would really know with how messed up her home life had been, but that's just what came to mind.