sad day

tickles found her best friend sitting on the edge of the forest hearing his sand sounds tickles approach him and wrapped herself fluffy tales around him sing his :-( she asks what's wrong. I replied I was thinking about what you said how we always win the night always it's becoming a little bit pointlessed and you always tickles but the wrong way is blush when I wrap give up in my soft fluffy tails you always look so happy when you snug on in mind soft love my soft fluffy tails me well ye