Oswald escapes capture from the emperor and Luz gets to grow up in the boiling isles, meet actual friends and fall in love....what could possibly go wrong...possibly a baseball bat to Boscha's head.
Saturday morning is usually the best time to do laundry.
Oswald picked up the big load of laundry, going up the stairs and to Luz's room.
His eyes widened, dropping their basket at the sight of the tore up room. Their 9 month old daughter was in the middle of the messed up room in her owlet form, happily chewing on a pillow.
Oswald panicked going into the room to see the damage. Blankets were torn and ripped, pillow pieces were scattered all over the floor, and claw marks were on the walls as pieces of furniture littered the bedroom. This would cost a lot of snails to fix...
"Luz!" he scolded, hands on their hips as he tapped their foot to get her attention.
Luz immediately dropped her pillow on to the floor, her smile turning into sadness as her long ears went down.
Oswald sighs. I'm sorry I'm not mad at you. I should have gotten off my ass and bought you those chew toys.
*Happy Chirps*
Notes:
Short chapter but I'm almost done with a new chapter of my girlfriend is a werewolf
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