by Cloverkitty » Sun Oct 30, 2011 6:21 pm
Being used to the loner's life, not including the luxury of the villagers sometimes throwing her scraps, Flora was not so sure of the idea and she still didn't trust the fellow adults around, but there had to be a start somewhere. She nodded stiffly and her stomach seemed to fully support the agreement with a loud grumble.
((And with this post, I must be off to dream land. Have fun and I'll be back to haunt you all tommorow! Mwahaha! >;D))
`♫`Fall,
Fall out of trees,
Out on the
street,
`♫`On my
own.
I've finally found
how long I can
hang on.
`♫`I've got this
all wrong
My heart is
scared
My heart is
gone.

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