 Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll
Wombat!Desiree glared at Adam, chattering disapprovingly. Really? You think I haven’t noticed? The chattering didn’t last long, though. She had more important things to worry about… like making sure her favorite doll didn’t get left behind for Peeves or who knows what else to find!
She kept wiggling, fighting to get out of Keighley’s arms and back to her bag. Blink, blink. Wait, did Keighley understand her? For the first time since her transformation, her mood brightened. Her beady little wombat eyes lit up, and she nodded, chattering excitedly. Yes, it’s my bag! Don’t leave it! She looked inside the bag, reaching her little paws out for the doll inside, but she couldn’t hold it. Stupid wombat hands!
She couldn’t hold her doll, but she could still cuddle it. She nuzzled against it with her wombat nose, her eyes darting from the doll to Keighley. Did she understand? She wanted the doll! Wombat!Desiree calmed down as soon as she saw Keighley take the bag. She settled comfortably into the other girl’s arms, making contented wombat noises. Not even the loud steam whistling rattled her. Can we go to the healer now? I don’t want to be a teddy rat anymore!
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |