[yes ... yes it is. he was actually at the firing range. what are you doing here lil amaranth??? well, i guess the med center is right down the hall. w/e. he stops shooting, pulling his earmuffs down and setting his gun aside. it's not a dog. it's sort of like cat ... but not really??? what the fuck. HE WANTS TO KNOW WHAT IT IS. so he kneels down and offers out his hand to amaranth. friend????]
lmao it's all good