(Conner)Yea ik
*scared*
(Conner)*Walks away*
(R)Hello my fellow- uhm
(Malissa) *cowerin* t t that g g guys d dangerous
(R)well that's rude- that is my son
(m) *scared * s s sorry
(R)but i respect *Pets both of them*
o oh c can I smell?
(R)of course! any dog here can do whatever they want. well that's my rule anyway
*sniffs* mhh *hugs* your a saint miss