I sit at the kitchen table, my fingers tapping absently against the mug in my hands as I watch you. Next week is full moon. You know what that means? I ask, taking a slow sip from the coffee, letting the warmth ground me. What are the rules, for full moons nights pup? My eyes narrow, concern flickering beneath the steady weight of my gaze. I know it's annoying to get through the rules before every full moon, but I don't want you to get hurt pup.
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6Princess. Bella
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Darklaud
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tats crazy
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tats crazy
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