I wrapped my arms around my legs, pulling them up close to my chest as I rest my head down on my knees, letting out a quiet sniffle as I glared down at the cold dark granite.
The counter that I was seated on as if it were the smooth surface that had done something to anger me.
There was something about sitting on a counter, they are just so much more fun than regular chairs or perhaps they are for me since I had always been told not to as a child.
I buried my face into the fluffy material of my pajamas. After what had happened, I knew Dulphus would have a hard time leaving me alone.
The urge to comfort an upset mate was overwhelming and Dulphus even without the instinct was overbearingly protective. I had snuck up to my room to change out of the still damp leggings and dress, into my f
