by xXLuciferXx » Fri Aug 29, 2014 8:51 am
Sweetheart trotted off allitle, nervous. Though she stood after a few strides, her ears kinda back.
Tyler groaned softly, moving to take his hand to stand, though she had torn her breeches alittle. "I think" she murmered quietly.
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