Board Thread:Human Roleplay/@comment-27624831-20181122050220/@comment-34052734-20181124203717

Sawyer got four of his toys and carried them with both arms. “Mama can I bring all these with me?”

Mary kept feeling her belly. She would pout from time to time, fighting off the pain.

Peyton finished eating his breakfast, wiping his mouth with his napkin. “One of the calves had gone missin’ through the night. Bet a fox’s gone at ‘im.”