Thinking it's a night like any other (except - gosh, it's awfully dark in here...), Spock scratches himself while hanging out by himself in the kitchen. He's alone. Or is he?
A visitor approaches! It's a mommy! But wait - "No, run away, baby!" she cries. Little does Spock know what darkness lurks in the...uh, the cuticles of the disembodied hand of puppy doom! Noo!
:holyshit:
(Feel free to add your spooky beagles! /forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/laugh.gif )
A visitor approaches! It's a mommy! But wait - "No, run away, baby!" she cries. Little does Spock know what darkness lurks in the...uh, the cuticles of the disembodied hand of puppy doom! Noo!

:holyshit:
(Feel free to add your spooky beagles! /forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/laugh.gif )