After Scamp had his bath (with my help), because he smelled like fisch from jumping into a waterfall, I got him in his PJ's and tucked him into bed. "Are Du nice and comfortable?" I asked.
"Yes, but my arm still hurts." sagte Scamp.
"Don't worry, it'll only be for a week. The doctor sagte it wasn't anything serious and that Du should just take it easy until the splint is off. Try to get some sleep buddy, good night" I sagte as I left the room.
Scamp went to sleep. Hours passed, and at 2:00 A.M., Angel – Jäger der Finsternis sneaked out of her room and into Scamp's...
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