Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180218042108/@comment-26108027-20180301060457

Loti chooses to rest her head on Miranda's lap instead. If her left horn were still intact, it would probably be stabbing her.

But the dull stump is harmless, and oh gosh Loti's ears look so soft and fuzzy..

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Tiral sighs softly, flicking his tail every now and then. The poor thing is tangled and wet, covered in a layer of dust and partially-melted snow. The same goes for his hair.