by Mewgrizz » Mon Aug 06, 2012 4:41 pm
The two twin sneasels looked at each other. Their mother was a shiny Fearadger. (My evolved form of Weavile.)
Mewnight: "But... Why him?"
Cyrus looked around and folded his arms.
"All the world will be your enemy, Prince with a Thousand Enemies, and whenever they catch you, they will kill you. But first they must catch you, digger, listener, runner, prince with the swift warning. Be cunning and full of tricks and your people shall never be destroyed."~ Richard Adams
