ComradeSenpai
One Thousand Club
"Thank you", Yumi said, running the brush through her tail. Brushing, she supposed, was one of the most important things she could do. Tails are important. Fluffiness was important. Thus, brushing was important.
Fluffiness, after all, was not something given freely. It had to be earned, with good genes and proper grooming. Even in her delirious state, Yumi could remember that; she could repeat it to herself as she brushed.
Soon, both her hair and tail had been as soft as they'd ever been. Save for the collection of bruises and scratches marring her body, she felt pristine. The bruises were still terrible, though. Splotches of blue and purple ran up her side, along her hips and ribs, and causing her cheek to swell. Additionally, several cookie-shaped welts marred random parts of her body.
On the bright side, she smelled faintly of oats.
"So, what shall we do now?" she asked quietly, giving a soft smile.
Fluffiness, after all, was not something given freely. It had to be earned, with good genes and proper grooming. Even in her delirious state, Yumi could remember that; she could repeat it to herself as she brushed.
Soon, both her hair and tail had been as soft as they'd ever been. Save for the collection of bruises and scratches marring her body, she felt pristine. The bruises were still terrible, though. Splotches of blue and purple ran up her side, along her hips and ribs, and causing her cheek to swell. Additionally, several cookie-shaped welts marred random parts of her body.
On the bright side, she smelled faintly of oats.
"So, what shall we do now?" she asked quietly, giving a soft smile.
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