As the sun shone through the window behind her and the silk drapes swayed a little in the slight breeze, Jess hummed a sly little tune to herself and danced across the room, the gold bangles of her costume jangling softly with every move. The outfit was a souvenir from her old life, one she hadn't told anyone about before. That it still fit was a wonder, and she smiled a little to herself as she imagined the look on her beloved's face when she came home that evening.
Art belongs to the wonderful ~fionafortunecookie~
Her post: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/20794183/
I stole her title, too, 'cause I'm lazy trash and can't think of my own.
Jessamine Rabbitfangs belongs to me.