by Nialler. » Sat Aug 04, 2012 5:58 pm
Cherie didn't take notice of Tqear. She whined gently as all her injuries started to hurt. She looked at Lucifer. "Are you okay?" she asked gently.
Squirrel was now a fully trained sheep dog. She helped out on the farm with the puppies, who are also training to be sheep wolves. She loed this life, but knew she had to go back some time.
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My hands, your hands, tied up like two ships, drifting, weightless, waves try to break it.