(Woman to Poodle)
(Woman to Giraffe)
(Woman to Skunk)
“You’ve been using magic for lustful gains, haven’t you?”
Breanna flinched at her younger sister’s voice, turning with wide eyes to look at the girl. “What are you talking about, dummy?”
“Sex with animals, duh.” Missy rolled her dark eyes, flipping some of her hair over her shoulder. “Well, not really ‘animals’, since they used to be people and all, but… You get the idea.” She looked back to her sister with a wicked grin.
“Yeah, right.” Breanna’s heart hammered in her chest, but she kept a straight face through a supreme force of will. Sure, Missy was dead-on correct about that, but she had no proof.
The girl had just turned her attention back to her computer screen when Missy spoke again.
“I’ve got pictures.”
Breanna’s blood ran cold, and she spun. “Bet you don’t.” It
Helen was folding cloths by the dryer when their new dog strutted into the room. The loving animal at first seemed shy to drink from the water bowl or use the bathroom outside, but over time it seemed as though she became much more like the typical puppy. The Parrs failed to see the changes between the two attitudes. Violet , the daughter of Helen, had bound a link between herself and the dog. In fact, the whole family found a connection with the loving creature. The only person who never really cared for the new house pet was Bob. Dash would throw the ball with the dog and try to beat the dog to it, Violet would play hide and seek with the dog, and Helen would scratch the dogs belly from across the room. Even with his whole family playing with the new dog, Bob