Orion: Hello, little mouse. How did you sleep? Any dreams about big, bad wolves? Me: If you're referring to Aries' book, I wouldn't call him that. He's more like a protective, butt-kicking wolf. Orion: I like how you see us. Me: Us? Orion: Do you have plans for dinner?
BRO SHES NOT EVEN DONE W HS. shes a minorrrr
