~There is something to say about new friendships between like minded boys. Séance came over to Jesse's and Carve's house like a lot of their "playdates" would start. Jesse excitedly showed his little friend all his collections throughout the house, including the wine and spirits meant to go with dinner. Half a bottle of brandy later the boys were slumped on the couch trying and failing to pass the controller back and forth after each death in their favorite game. When Carve found them they assumed he couldn't tell.
He could.
The boys found themselves, one after the other, spread out over a lap on the couch and spanked a rosy pink. They were led to the corner where Jesse dutifully sat his stinging bottom down on the round hard top of his corner stool.
Séance gasped in horror when Carve produced a second stool, expertly cut for his little height. They had been friends long enough after all. Both boys sat, faces towards the corner with the hairbrush in plain sight as a reminder of what would happen if they didn't follow the rules.
But little Séance risked rubbing thinking Carve wouldn't notice. The little sneasel is in for a rough reminder as the Badger's heavy shadow fell upon them before he could stop.
