fffff om  g thanks dear!!!

       ❝Is there even a limit to the amount of chicken nuggies I could consume or will my crave remain endless?❞

they are perfect yeah ** I can't ...

Stiles turned his head as he felt the presence of someone familiar around him, immediately feeling his senses heightening in defense. He was currently attempting to sneak into a chicken shed of some back woods house planted on the edge of the preserve, and explaining why he wanted to say hello to some chickens might be a difficult task. Stiles prayed to himself in hopes that it wouldn't be someone he knew, fighting the urge to comment aloud the irony of his thought to pray in the first place. Cautiously he turned around to face the presence and waited a moment in silence. Looking through the darkness with ease, Stiles questioned the woods, "I know you're out there. Who are you?"

                                                                " are you okay? "

Aaaaw, yes *.*