Wandering at large...

You return Jessie's fuzzy-lipped kiss, then look around, and decide it's time to go. You've only got a few shots left on your roll of film anyway. "Which way out?" you ask Jessie. She looks concerned. "What about the others?" she asks, gesturing with a paw at the werewolf, the werecat, and all of the witch's other creations, who have been left somewhat baffled by her demise and their subsequent liberation.

Written by Foxkith

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