Lake Lewisia #123

[scrubjayspeaks]

While the text had whole strings of consonants devoid of vowels or meaning, she already knew her friend had been planning to go out and where. She ended up in a room full of ill-advised magic and one very familiar-looking animal that made her blurt out, "Turned yourself into a cat, seriously?" The cat slunk into her open arms, purring in what damn well better be apology for calling her out at three AM for a magic-gone-awry rescue.

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LL#123