* SOBS. *

* SOBS. *

I HAVE A SHARD OF GLASS I N M Y P A W RRRRRR

IM NOT CRYING, YOURE CRUING

MY K N E E

OOOOOWWWW

aaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAA

*she reaches for some pickles and ends up ripping off the shelf and destroying everything. And there she lay on the ground, all that food ruined*

I CANT REEEAACCCHH

FOOOOOODDDD

*Im assuming I’m already in the house so-) *Springy goes in the kitchen and crawls on the counter to get to one of the top drawers

I’m hungry

....

Ow

I LOVE IT

YALL ARE LITERALLY SPAMMING ME))

ITS GREAT

WHEEZE

(I made the rp if any of y’all wanna—

I might make another rp if y’all can handle two)