Toffee ran up to Primavera with her normal dumb-stricken wide grin on her face. She sat down on the hard terrain, her tail wagging behind her. Whenever she would wag her tail, funnily enough, sand and dirt would blow into the air. It would feel really weird on her tail, and it would taste awful to clean her backside afterward. But that wasn't going to stop her anytime soon! She loves expre...