by ✖HESTIA » Fri Feb 08, 2013 2:23 am
Maskkit was sitting outside of the nursery, the sun warmin her course, but soft, downy tortoisehsell fur. She swiveled her ears and settled on the ground, herbobbed tai laying against the ground, she shivered as her soft pink paw padstouched the hardened dirt. She turned her silver-blue gaze on her clan mates, she watched them with startiling clarity.
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✖HESTIA on Sat Feb 09, 2013 12:55 am, edited 1 time in total.
Hello guys, I have decided to quit chicken smoothie. I just don't have any time for it anymore. I'm sorry.