by xXLuciferXx » Wed Aug 14, 2013 6:39 am
Hatchet snorted, flaring her nostrils and pulling back, away from the road, buildings, people, everything, Having no trust for this place, liking it back at the ranch where it was quiet and calm, not a lot going on at once.
WIP WIP WIP
Quick Facts About Me While This Is WIP:
-I sleep 12 hours a night at minimum-
-I obsess over different foods every week-
-I am 24, and Engaged-
-I own an Aussie Shepherd named Falkor-
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