Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20190923035951/@comment-33229352-20191002042340

The Raccoon nodded to themself. Oddly enough, they hadn't thought of that before. They reached into the depths of their apron pockets and pulled out the same dog figurine as before. Holding it flat in their gloved hand, they whispered to it and pet it on the head with a finger before setting it on the ground. It put its nose to the ground and skittered rather quickly around the room, its tiny obsidian paws producing an eerie sound as it did. It roved around for a few moments before it stopped and stared at the empty space in the center of the room.