“I can’t control my manes temperature. It’s temperature changes
depending on my mood. It is freezing when I’m mad, warm when I’m
happy or calm, and hot when I have a rare mood, love.” He said,
taking the pillow off the bed, and putting a new one up. “I don’t
know exactly what mood it was, but I am very tired.” He laid down,
and fell back asleep
He had put his mane on himself, so it wouldn’t burn anything. It
was glowing red again. His fur was back at dryer blanket, and head
curled up next to yung, his nose was cold, like a dogs.
The sun rose, and the acountant came up “its time to go, you know.”
They said, holding their hand out for the key
Engine woke up, and dropped the key into their hand, then went
outside “I felt like something happened last night? I don’t
remember “ he said, stretching. He waited for yung and ocean
“...anyways...” He decided not to delve into any further. “Thank
you for letting me use you as a pillow...your stomach is an amazing
place to lay on.” He smiled happily