Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20190228170536/@comment-13488655-20190314040400

"Good night.... Mother." THe stoat spoke subcosnciously while her mind was still fuzz, drifting away into a deep sleep once again. The dye had been cast. She was too wrapped in Nellie's web to even realizedthat her fate was sealed and her mind would be slowly overwritten. But at least her captor now knew one thing. The stoat was going to be one great daughter.