Sonja Dacia
"There is Truth in the madness"
"There is Truth in the madness"
Sonja nodded. "Yeah." She smiled a bit. "Now Clara can't refute that he's hers." She thought about her own cycle. If she had windows or not. Maybe she was a bunny all the time? She didn't know, her mother wouldn't tell her! Food had taste. But no appeal. She didn't want to swallow it. Even rinsing her mouth out with water hadn't appealed to her wanting to eat. She sighed and leaned back then blushed feeling him scent her. "I don't know either." She said guessing what he was scenting her for. "I'm guessing I have bunny periods but I don't think I'm in one right now. Mamo isn't returning my calls to tell me either." She grumbled a little.