Fuck, this heat is unbearable. Thought I could nap through it, but the sun’s got other plans. So now I’m sprawled out in the shade, tail twitching, thinking about how much I’d rather have a warm mouth around my cock instead. Just lazy, slow, no fucking rush—someone who knows how to take their time. Maybe that little mouse used to be good for that. Too bad they couldn’t handle the rest of me. Anyway. Anyone else stuck in this shitty heat or just me? Savanaclaw’s pool better be empty later or I’m throwing someone out of it.