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"Shit!" She didn't normally curse but the weather forecast had NOT predicted rain, nor this level of rain that was steadily growing heavy as she threw her drawstring bag over one shoulder and began to hurry down the street, her flats quickly getting soaked with the growing puddles that her feet keep going through. She cursed once again as she realized her apartment is too far for her to reach safely since she could already feel the anti-slip grips starting to fail in her glassy soles. Her fla...

A pillow is fluffed. Another hoodie is thrown on. A skirt is removed. A growl before the bun flops over onto the carpet floor with a loud whine; a messy pile of clothes, blankets and pillows lays nearby. Why is she having such a difficult time? Manis thrashes about before getting onto her hind hooves and hobbling off to find her phone. She scrolls with a pout until she find...

"Hey, Manis...?" The bun glanced up from her desk where she was jolting down ideas for her products and toward one of her employees. "I, uh...have an odd question??" Their nervous tone reached her ears and Manis offered a kind smile."Ask away please.""Uh. Do you have any memories from before you came to Burrowgatory...?" At that question, the honey gluttony sat back with a thoughtful look covering her normally cheerful face. "I have several......" She admitted as she reflec...

Honestly he would rather be out dancing but due to the breeding season, the crowds had thinned out considerably with paired up buns preferring to nest or satisfy their odd cravings or to look after each other. That was just fine by Beatz as he had been spending increasingly more time with his littermate & pseudo sibling; Ballini. They got on well and had missed each other terribly. Their imps had been delighted to spend time together, especially his cute harpup and her sweet phloof, alway...