well if you'd like to join you're more than welcome to ;3c

Not your fault they weren't watching where you step ;3

daww heckise... you're just too sweet ;w;

oh of course!!
and you're more than welcome to join since you asked so nicely ^w^

Omg looks amazing!

Could certainly send some steppies over. Just uhh... hmm... I think I took a wrong turn somewhere.

Yoink!

A cute lovely sweetie and an amazing artist ^w^

So cute!! ^w^

Omg yes!!! That's so lovely and wholesome ^w^

thank you so much!
and a happy holidays to you ^w^

Thank you so much!
Hope you have a lovely holiday time as well ^w^

Here let me help ^w^

And then another. And another. Various different colours and patterns and designs. And there was a large standing mirror in front of me. I felt so nice. I felt so free. I felt... pretty.

Of course then waking up to tear soaked pillows.

It was just a dream after all...

It felt nice. Though I can't remember what colour I chose. Then a couple nights later I had another dream. The same city. Except I wasn't sitting anymore. I was standing above it. One paw on each side. And there were entire fleets of helicopters carrying up a skirt.

They brought out a bunch of those big excavator things like the trucks with the big scoop arm on the front. Except there were no scoops on them. Instead they were paint rollers. Along with several building sized vials of nail polish. Four of those machines were needed just for one of my nails.

Change the colour of the outfit. Shorten the skirt slightly. Pretty pink thigh highs. It was so perfect. Now last month I had a dream. A very nice one. Most of the details are a bit fuzzy but I was sitting beside a city.