by Too-cool4U » Sun Mar 20, 2011 8:26 am
"Oh how I envy you." Aivilo said sadly. "You don't have to worry about much. Just whether or not your child is okay and if you'll make it through the day. I have to worry about every shadow behind every tree or bush. To worry about the odd sounds that play in the night. Whether or not I'll do what I've set out to do."

Make me a Fursona! Need entries!!
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