by limerence! » Tue Mar 08, 2016 12:58 am
Srry I haven't posted in so long!}}
Ash woke up, then ripped his eyes as Midnight boasted. He took a seat at the very edge of the den, and watched the rain fall. Then He looked over at Hidden. "Hidden, what is it like on the clan?" He asked, knowing that his father had spent some time in Reefclan.
Feather had understood Lark's decision. She walked to the clan border, then yowled as loud as she could. These were the words that she had yowled: "you can make it right again!" And with that, she walked away.
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: