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[sproggorockatansky]

[firehairedferal] "Fine, I'll check for closet monsters."

firehairedferalSprog sniffed, eyes still a bit red and watery as he hugged his bear beneath the comforter. He was younger and she wasn’t all that nice about his fears of monsters and kidnappers. 

[sproggorockatansky]

♘:Cuddling in a blanket fort [firehairedferal]

Ratty blankets covered the seat backs and windows of the Interceptor, Max’s low wheezing snore a safe whitenoise from the front as the children made a nest of their pillows in the backseat. Sprog chewed absently at a tough bit of jerky, tucked between his bear, rabbit, and Whiskey who had her arms hugged strangle tight beneath his chin. There was a lizard watching them from a fold near the rearview and Sprog watched it back. Chewed. Grunted when Whiskey rubbed her chin and nose into his hair.He tolerated the stifling arrangement longer than last time, five minutes or so before finally whining and elbowing her away enough to roll over.