"Don't throw me!" The parasol pleaded, transforming into a large, black and red feline and walking up towards her. "I don't like hitting the ground..."
Letting out a sigh of disappointment at her creations complaints, she reached for the handle. "You complain too much, she spoke, shaking her head and walking inside.
Sneezing as dust hit her face, she took a step back. "Ack," She wheezed, rubbing her nose as she peered around. "This manor is filthy!" She spoke, grabbing Akhiro by the tail, and yanking him into the air as he transformed back into her umbrella.
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Post Count: 1/15
Enemies: N/A