Today the orb revealed seeds
Day 503 #Thyrus CW: Paws
A blast of wind, a cloud of dust. Toes press deep, then lift away.
A titanic claw comes in and scores the earth, leaving tall mounds behind. With a salute, the macro goes on their way, an army of farmworkers filing in behind to plant tilled soil.

Today the orb revealed laser
Day 502 #Thyrus CW: #endo #vore
*slap* *bap* *slap* *bap*
"hehehe"
"I'll catch that red dot eventually!" she says to her swallowed roomy.
"I know you will!" The flying squirrel giggles, a game of shining the beam through her gut wall to make it appear on her tummy skin.