bellyandfur

Mary-Rose wasn't interested in ruling or owning or enslaving anyone. She just wanted food. Her belly was always hungry. It was a bottomless pit. Though the people she snacked on often wished it was instead of an acid-filled digestion pit. Everyone was on her menu, no one was too thin, too fat, too uppity, too shy, too poor or too rich. They were all her food, they just didn't know it yet until she came knocking. By then, it was already too late...

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Mary-Rose ©  EclairTalon