Ink-Berry
Toe collector
Reign spun around in a crummy office chair, her orange and black fur was patchy and dull, Her muzzle was graying.
She stopped spinning and stood up, almost falling on the cement floor. She hated the floor...
She stumbled forward and, smashed into the side of the side of a drawer. She hissed and swore heavily.
Never mind, just get food and go back to sleep...
Reign walked over to the other side of the drawer and swung it open, haphazardly digging around in it till she seemed to find what she was looking for.
A small can of freeze-dried Spinach. While fishing around in her pockets for her can opener, Reign sat down. Feeling the touch of warm metal, she pulled it out. She felt a twinge of anger when she saw that the can opener had broken when she smashed into the drawer.
Reign threw both, the broken can opener and the can she was holding on the ground furiously.
I need a god-damn walk., She thought as she made her way to the entrance of her shelter.
She stopped spinning and stood up, almost falling on the cement floor. She hated the floor...
She stumbled forward and, smashed into the side of the side of a drawer. She hissed and swore heavily.
Never mind, just get food and go back to sleep...
Reign walked over to the other side of the drawer and swung it open, haphazardly digging around in it till she seemed to find what she was looking for.
A small can of freeze-dried Spinach. While fishing around in her pockets for her can opener, Reign sat down. Feeling the touch of warm metal, she pulled it out. She felt a twinge of anger when she saw that the can opener had broken when she smashed into the drawer.
Reign threw both, the broken can opener and the can she was holding on the ground furiously.
I need a god-damn walk., She thought as she made her way to the entrance of her shelter.
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