Third floor common room [Saturday morning]

[makemyownway.livejournal.com]

Cade was being followed around by a karking animal today. A talking karking animal called a hy-eeda or something.

"STOP EATING THE COCOA PUFFS."

...that apparently shared Cade's taste in breakfast cereal.

"Kark me," Cade groused, flopping onto a sofa.

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[myownface]

"She should know better!"

"Look who's talking!"

They were made for one another, really.

"Here," Sparkle grumbled, opening the bag and pulling the weasel out at Stiles. "You take her. I hope you'll both be very happy together."

It didn't quite work like that, Sparks.

[robinonadderall]

"Hey, dude, any other circumstance and I'd be happy to take a backpack weasel," he said. "But you're gonna be in a lot of pain if you're separated from that thing."

[myownface]

"Can't we, like, trade or something?"

Desperation, thy name was Sparkle.

[robinonadderall]

"No way!" Stiles said. "Olesia's awesome and I'm pretty sure it doesn't work like that."

[myownface]

"Of course she's awesome! You got a dog."

Yes, Sparkle. Yes he did.

"I could act like a dog," Reyna insisted, looking a little offended as she scrabbled for purchase, trying to get up to Sparkle's shoulder. "Bark bark!"

It was not terribly convincing.