𝘒𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢

“𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸!" 𝘊𝘩𝘭𝘰𝘦 “𝘒𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢” 𝘓𝘺𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘖𝘱𝘴 7 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘈𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘊𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘕𝘚𝘍𝘞 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 (𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘎𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘝𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.)

Plopped down on the couch next to floof, head against belly. “Sup."

Fuck that, she is sitting next to the floof.

Can she sit near the floof?

Chloe totally didn't steal @b1teforh1re's chew toy and hid it.

“Mhm, it said for Apollo's paws only.” Ba dum tss!

Her angry face turned to a smile. “Ah, I didn't know.. thought someone else took that one, I had gotten that for you anyway.” “Hope you liked it.” Scary turned not scary.

Stomp. Stomp. Stomp. Arms folded, angry face. “Did you swipe my chicken sammich off the counter?!”

( Squinting. ) ( Only to hold a pup cup she had brought. ) Hm, then don't mind if I do then.

( Hand outstretched, hands flexing inward and outward.) Gimme.

Yeah, that's my chicken. .

|| Need to get back to this bean! Send things, please 🥺

And with that, she has noticed. Cue her pouring some water into a bowl for her fluffy friend. “Here ya go, you goofy wolf."

Squinting down at Apollo, only to boop the snoot. Thankfully it was only laced sugar cookies, not her typical ones. “Thankfully it's a low grade dose of weed, you'd be fine in two hours.”

Looking down at the big fluffy wolf, arms crossed. “So it was you who ate the last of the laced cookies..”

That was a weed brownie, and her last one!

To. . To fight evil shitheads?

S l o w l y backing away.

“Hehe, yeah! Cause Karma's a —” ( BRRRRHHH.. ) Eyes widen almost immediately. .

“Chloe Lynch, or Karma.." “You?"