2026-07-28 13:16 UTC
"Clover," said Freydis, "this is Tara. Tara, this is Clover. He's adopted, in case you couldn't tell." She grinned. "My mother and Clover's real mother died in the same disaster. We've been friends since we were in diapers."
The wolfkin boy rolled his eyes. Tara stared. "You're... tall," she said. "And muscular!"
The boy flexed. "All the better to help move furniture!" he grinned.
"Yes!" said Tara. "We can use you're hot!" Her eyes widened. "I mean... we can use your help!"
#microfiction
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@vanellopemint@mastodon.art 2026-07-29 13:15
Clover set a box on the counter in the kitchen. "What's that?" asked Tara. "It's a housewarming gift, from my moms," he said. "It's a chocolate cake from the shop." Tara stared at the box. "Neat." Then she stared at Clover. "Just so you know," she said, "I prefer girls. So don't think you can seduce me." They boy's eyes grew wide. "I... uh... wasn't planning to?" "Because cats and canines don't get along, you know!" Tara added. "It would never work!" #microfiction