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Posted: 2021-11-17 04:09:47
by Alexander717 - Size: 2240x1320
- Source: www.furaffinity.net/view/44655614/
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>> #445870
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Step... step... step...
Each footfall landed with a gentle thud against the cool ground.
Creatures watched in the night with curious eyes as the naked, fluffy person marched with their head down along the dark forest path. What were they doing out here? Were they sleeping? The sounds that emanated from it's mouth and nose seemed to declare so!
Step... step... step...
Onwards, deeper into the dark. The poor umbreon was deep under the spell of a great jungle witch, hiding far in the forest and swamps.
Boredom, mere boredom had led the mysterious Sabra to seek out her prey, using her crystal to hunt, and finally finding one, sleepy, helpless girl whose dreams could be read like a book.
With a little magic, and a little influence, the umbreon had found herself rising up unawares, stripped of her clothes, and had marched out into the woods at night. Soon snores emanated from her nostrils and lips from the extra activity.
Step... step... step...
Closer and closer, a set of eyes, glowing amidst the misty dark watched, calling, seeing them in her own mind's eye the sleepy Mumby marched on.
"Come along..."
The voice called to her.
"It is afterall..."
There was a wisp of warm wind across her fur.
"Just a dream."
The voice was right, it was so soothing, everything felt so heavy, relaxed, sleepy.
The umbreon yawned.
"Jussst a dreeeam..." she repeated, lifting one heavy leg after the other.
Step... step... step...
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