by Ƨαρнιяα Ɯσℓғ » Tue Oct 02, 2012 5:34 am
Saphira had come back with pine cones, throwing them into the air then caught them, she then put on a pair of black glasses that suited her quite well, pulling a vial from her pocket she seemed to be altering the pinecones for her next victem.
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Ƨαρнιяα Ɯσℓғ on Tue Oct 02, 2012 5:38 am, edited 1 time in total.