Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-37843592-20190114051616/@comment-28718853-20190221141032

A Weresheep walks up to the small dog in the body of knight armor. Curious, she pets it on its head and the dog responds to the affection by licking her hand. "You like my dog?" asks a voice behind her.

The Weresheep turns to find a skinny man approaching her with a welcoming grin. With her heart pounding she suddenly wraps her arms around the man, intent on bringing him into a deep slumber for use.