Board Thread:Human Roleplay/@comment-27624831-20181122050220/@comment-34052734-20181123220835

Peyton began feasting after she served him. Boy, he was a real good eater. He ate only two times a day: breakfast time and dinner time. Breakfast was probably his favorite. He dove right for the eggs and bacon before he would treat himself to Darcy’s traditional homemade pancakes.

“Hell yeah!” Mary groaned. “Make it quick!” Her abdominal was suffering some tremendous aches.

Sawyer yawned, hearing a thump from another room. He jumped up, but his hat on, and zoomed over to check if his mother and father were okay. “Mama! Papa! Yawl alright?”