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rpg_palaceMads decides to do some sketches of Ioan, though things don’t go quite as planned…
Warning: Puppy play. So, if that doesn’t float your boat, don’t read. You were warned.
Mads has been in his studio for a few hours, trying to work on a painting--but it's just not happening. Finally, with a growl he drops the brush into a glass of water and stands back to regard it. Suddenly, he's struck by inspiration that has nothing to do with that painting and everything to do with a past conversation with Ioan. Smirking to himself, the Wilding grabs his sketchbook and heads out of the studio.
Warning: Puppy play. So, if that doesn’t float your boat, don’t read. You were warned.
Mads has been in his studio for a few hours, trying to work on a painting--but it's just not happening. Finally, with a growl he drops the brush into a glass of water and stands back to regard it. Suddenly, he's struck by inspiration that has nothing to do with that painting and everything to do with a past conversation with Ioan. Smirking to himself, the Wilding grabs his sketchbook and heads out of the studio.
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