You're called into the dinin room to start tearin down the Thanksgivin dinner I'd been preparin for you all day, but when ya get through the doors ya find a table full mostly of the scraps of a dinner that'd just been stuffed away inside my gut, very noisy with a hint of redish-pink around the tightest point of it. I had a claw lightly rubbin across the top of it, pressin down lightly, though I was so tightly packed that my claw didn't actually squish down into my gut much. You knew exactly what I wanted you to do, but the next move is up to you~

Merry Turkey Day, Y'all! Had somethin else planned initially but I think I'll save that one for Christmas. Hopefully a preyish-Zang tryin her hardest to be an appealin meal is a suitable substitute! Also say hi to the new Winter outfit, or I guess just general cold-weather gear.

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