by Miraculous♡Heart » Wed Jan 21, 2015 4:11 am
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Wolfpaw shakes his head, and then cleans his whiskers. He felt lonely and neglected, like a kit that was left behind or rejected. He smelled like crowfood which was good, because who would look for crowfood, no one.
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Miraculous♡Heart on Wed Jan 21, 2015 4:46 am, edited 1 time in total.
I'm back! But for how long? Not very long, sorry. I have been absent because I have working on new characters! And redrawing my old ones. All post are closed still, sorry, but P.M box is open. While you wait here is Amy and Plagg.