A Different Type of Massage
By the Wolf
A Gift for: Torrle
From: Gulzig
The wolf sighed just a little as he tried to make his way through the crowded mall with a few bags in each hand. Torrle knew he should have done his shopping online, but he’d been having trouble coming up with inspiration for a few people on his list. Now he was regretting the decision between the various people that didn’t pay attention to where they were going, the squalling, rambunctious pups and cubs running