by Ƨαρнιяα Ɯσℓғ » Fri May 25, 2012 10:14 am
Saphira nodded "Already on it." she said, she could just make out, two sets of thick black hair, white shirts, by the looks of it, needles, tazers, white shirts flooding thier way, there must have been ten off them, she could see crimson scatted on two shirts.