The next day I started drawing males when I had to make a video call from my sister to plan a camping trip. I immediately lost focus in nearly everything I was doing (hence being the wizard of hocus focus) and started drawing out odd stories. They would make the story, I would draw it. My youngest sister was also there and we made a story where a mommy cat saves her baby from some monster using a lasso of justice. I originally drew the baby cat in the monster's mouth so at the end of the story my sister put me inside the monster's mouth (I deserved it I suppose). My other sister made up a pony on a beach that saves the world from a volcano using a spray bottle of water. It may look like its crying blood, but its not. Its actually just part of it's coat.
Strange.