Tigress Den

[fezesarecool]

He did as he was told for his Mistress, kneeling down on the cold floor, looking up at her. Taking in her beauty as he knelt there on the floor, completely under her control as he bowed his head.

 

[Fenrir]

((So Tigress is gone... do we keep going?))

 

[Squishypink]

((no clue, this whole rp is kind of scatterbrained))

 

[Fenrir]

(('Tis))

 

[Squishypink]

((I'm out))

 

[Fenrir]

((Yeah. Unfortunately, this one's reached its end))