by the family business. » Sat Mar 29, 2014 2:20 pm
Dakota tore across the dirt path and raced put into the woods, Not even caring where she was going as she skidded to a stop in front if a small creek and sat down, Staring down at her paws as tears slid down her face.
Nikita grinned and nipped at his ear, Nosing his shoulder before stepping back, Grinning.
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HELPING
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hello everyone! I am the
family business, a teenag
e female currently living
in canada. I have multipl
e favourite television sho
ws, feel free to ask about
them, as well as different
bands and maybe even re
commend a few.
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ne x one requests or role
play invites, so don't hes
itate to ask! I tend to le
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