by macymagica » Mon Sep 20, 2010 11:57 am
"Dusk." NettleStar said, turning his head to look at her.
Ratpaw blinked and padded into the main clearing. The last rays of sunshine glittered over the camp, astounding him with it's beaty. Once he was done staring at it, he plucked a small mouse and gobbled it down.
i'm mac, they/them pronouns
nonbinary + neurodivergent lesbian
i love to trade and have a huge wishlist!