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Post by Angela on May 31, 2021 21:59:00 GMT -5
The werecoyote would give Don a wide grin as he licked at her muzzle, leaning down to lick the smaller coyote she carried in her arms across the face before she set him down on the ground. She'd crouch down low, giving the air a good sniff and looking to the closed doors of either bedroom, taking note they slept apart. Well that was just precious. She'd huff out a light laugh, lips curling into a very dog-like grin only to stop suddenly. Her ears would perk up sharply and her gaze would turn to the larger of the rooms as she heard a stirring. Jen had apparently adjusted herself, yawned, and curled back into the sheets. Angela would release her held breath and begin shifting back into her 5'4" homid form. It wouldn't do for Jennifer to see her shifted. Mikie handled it pretty well but she was pretty sure the girl would scream her head off.
"Hey! Looks like the kids slept apart!" She'd whisper out into the dark room, knowing Don could still hear her, with a light giggle, moving around to try and find what was left of the snacks before Don did. It was likely a wasted effort. He had probably already found what was left and licked the plate clean. Man could put away some food... she'd give him that.
"What do you want to do now?"
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Post by jsmith506 on Jul 12, 2021 22:23:37 GMT -5
Don sat there, tail wagging, licking his chops after mowing down on the leftover room service. He cooked his head to the side and curled up his jowels in a quizzical expression when Angela popped the question, like, really babe? You don't know what's next? He whispered out to her.
"Think you can steal cupcake's clothes without him noticing?"
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Post by Angela on Jul 14, 2021 17:03:08 GMT -5
Angela blinked down at Don. Seemed like a silly question to her.
”In what context? Everything he brought with him so he’s left with only what he’s sleeping in? Or leave him naked?”
The answer no matter what his intention was yes. Girl could literally pull the clothes of someone who was standing there talking to her despite how complicated the outfit was. It was an instantaneous action. Like pulling a sheet off of a piece of art. This wasn’t an ability she had displayed in front of Don though so she’d assume he was just going off the basis she was sneaky and loved a good prank. Then she didn’t know how she felt about the assumption that Don thought she was sneaky.
”Thinking of leaving him without clothes for Jennifer to find in the morning? Could also knock him out and put him in her bed. Does he sleep walk? Or you wanting to do something where he knows it’s you behind it?”
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