βI love you in ALL the multiverses, [redacted]!β
Otters hold hands so they donβt drift apartβ¦
Clone search
Heat 1: 3 cubs, lion meat, crunchy, GOP, no clone
Heat 2: 3 cubs, Buffy, gmo, crunchy⦠2 achrom, no clone
Heat 3: 3 cubs, 12 barks, buffy, gmo, crunchy, 2 amp, 1 clone unmutated
Heat 4: 2 cubs, crunchy, lion meat(?), 1 clone! THATS A GOOD GIRL!
Heat 5: 1 cub, crunchy, 1 clone WHAT
Heat 6: 2 cubs, crunchy, lion meat, no clone
Heat 7: 2 cubs, GMO cow, ONE ACHROMIA CLONE + a leonid??
Heat 8: 1 cub, crunchy, no clone
Oh Multiverse. You were hope, and you served. My love, her love, our love will burn on forever
You greet .Multiverse and ask her how she is. She informs you that she is FANTASMIC, and she is ABSOLUTELY fine with not getting a share of the last meal. Really.
You and .Multiverse got in some trouble with a vicious warthog. After escaping, she suggested you ought to invite the hog for a visit the next time you have guests, for it could liven up any party. You share a chuckle.
Multiverse watches you amusedly, and states dryly that she did not know broken feathers were in fashion nowadays. You hastily remove the offending debris from your mane.