by limerence! » Wed Jan 27, 2016 4:00 am
Feather narrows her eyes. "Actually" she said, then made a line with her claw. "This is the end of your territory. I wouldn't dream of coming back after what you guys did to me" she hissed. "So, actually, your on my territory. The scent line is right there. Your not welcome here. And it's Feather."
in the age of information, ignorance is a choice.
black lives are needed.
black lives are beautiful.
black lives are everything.
matter is just an understatement.
ello, uh, i’m atlanta. half russian half jamaican, full sneaker hoarder c: