Thread:Happywolfpuppy/@comment-31191359-20180420213950/@comment-26863232-20180428021914

"Ah, little monarch." Such a quaint little cub, so well behaved and clumsy. I can hardly imagine how it could be such a terrifying beast when it grows up. "One day you will grow up and need not stumble through doors; either you gracefully walk through or blow the doorway down,"  I said, jokingly. "Anywho, I'll prepare your tea and bed." I go to the kitchen to prepare the tea, and after that I shall make a makeshift bed for the cub.