((continued from)) fizzlybruh
Her smile broadened at the Fizzlybearâs affections. He was so cute! It was as if he was more of a Barkbark than a Fizzlybear, but whenever heâd stand upright there was no denying that she was, in fact, in the presence of a gentle and very affectionate giant.Â
âAaah, you are part of the crowd, thenâ. Or at least thatâs what she got out of him, but it sounded about right. She complied with the Fizzlybear and put a gloved fist against his papery one, but it didnât stop there - her hand relaxed and she lowered it, palm up and open.
âGo for it!â
âNyaaaw~â This human was exceptionally affectionate. In turn, the pinata would give her the time of her day too, nuzzling his snout against her heavy garden pants, growling away humbly as he began to look up at her with a famished look.
Franklin had missed breakfast to hang out with Les at the beach, when the Galagoogoo watched him surf all morning. âAaah, dude? Do yah happen ta have any honey?â
âNot too much, ah mean.. Ahâm no Fergy, hawhaw!â














