Thread:Happywolfpuppy/@comment-31191359-20190210174047/@comment-31191359-20190213231252

(indeed)

"Fine then, I'll do it your way." He growled.

He promptly grabbed Neglect's ankle and dragged him into the pond, his hand turning oily black as it crossed the pond surface. It left a black print on Neglect's fur. But you don't drown, in fact, you fall onto...dry ground?