Jenna was hunting. She flicked her ear and wished she wasn’t a half dog and wished she wasn’t an omega, oh well, she thought, at least I’m living. She heard your footsteps and whipped her head around. (Open Rp)
Jenna was hunting. She flicked her ear and wished she wasn’t a half dog and wished she wasn’t an omega, oh well, she thought, at least I’m living. She heard your footsteps and whipped her head around. (Open Rp)
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