Instrument of Tears

I had just finished my tubbie and was about to slither back into my binder like snek when a certain instrument came on the music station we were playing. “Noo, I’ll cry you have to change it..!” Master Pravus didn’t change it. He knows the sound of [instrument redacted because I’m worried posting it publicly […]

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The Prettiest Key

We were unpacking a few weeks ago when Master Pravus asked me if I came upon the tin that held the keys to everything yet. I told him that I had not. (Don’t worry, he keeps the keys to everything vital in his wallet at all times, while the keys for toys and playtime go […]

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