Conventional Propositions
"i don't remember quokka being a morning roo type," he spluttered through mouthful of toothpaste. quokka yipped back, "you don't log on at 7 am to see that i'm already online, that's why."
Recontextualize 27 - Preparations
Judy realized that the squirrel smelled like the quokka's feet. the puddle was gone way faster than judy anticipated. this was for the best she supposed. she didn't like the taste of the quokka's urine.
Incorrigible Through and Through
I said quokka, not quagga. and i'll have you know i was using the proper hole, i was! pooh indeed!"
Sky Splitting
I'm a quokka. not some chipmunk with bloated cheeks like i had surgery... what's that surgery that they have? you know, where those teeth get removed..." "molar surgery?" helix offered. "wisdom tooth removal." nym quipped.
Grand Reopening
There stood the quokka with the charming grin, looking somehow cheerfully amused at all this. "hi, uh, i'm, umm." the quokka, hesitated with a throat clearing, "my name is... is... um. i think it's ané."
Dad Camp Roster Update
Average | 5'5" | 7" | camp maintenance | guardian | | \* | brody | + + + + + + + + + | zebra | 36 | skinny | 6'2" | 16" | camp counselor | howler | | \* | tonk | grizzly bear | 56 | chubby | 6'8" | 7" | camp counselor | howler | | | walther | quokka
Dad Camp Roster
| 38 | muscle bear | 7'4" | 20" | camp counselor | monster cabin | | | | prince | panther | 42 | athletic | 5'10" | 8" | camp counselor | monster cabin | | | | ulfr | caribou | 45 | athletic | 6'0" | 10" | camp counselor | monster cabin | | | | walther | quokka
Dad Camp Day 2
"but of course, just a moment," the quokka went back into the side room and returned with a pack and a tent attached to the bottom and a sleeping bag on the top.
Dad Camp Day 4
The quokka chuckled, "don't tell me a strapping young lad like yourself is afraid to show a little extra leg?" elliot blushed, "guess you've got a point..."
Gym Buddy - Part 2
Both lee and ralph quickly got their change of clothes out of their lockers as the cleaner, an elderly female quokka, wheeled in her cleaning trolley. they ducked into neighbouring shower stalls as the cleaner got to work.
Not Much Happens
The owner of the store was a pleasant old quokka. i liked him. i think he lived in town and drove to work in the morning, don't think he lived out here. "it's a bit of a change from brizzy."
Dad Camp Day 3
Elliot held his arm around the one wrapped around his chest. It felt so nice to be held. He ran his paw along the arm. Thick, veiny, and unfamiliar. The lion opened his eyes and looked down. Pascal wasn't lying about being a nighttime snuggler. Elliot...