by Africa. » Wed Feb 02, 2011 8:10 am
"Im perfectly fine, I don't need tending to." Icepath snapped, eyes wide in surprise as he watched Mistclaw stalk off, his pelt blending into the dark, twisted shadows that surrounded the camp. "Bramblestorm... Do you really think that some of them could be mine?" His voice was shaky, his pawsteps slow, but eventually he stopped at the entrance to the nursery beside her. The resemblance was impecable.
Prim ♥ She's my most precious character, go love her. ;3 Mood: Creative
Doing: Critiquing
Should be Doing: Project
Note:
***Looking for art of Prim,
paying well. Shoot me a PM and we can discuss something.
***I love critiquing
forms, PM me about it.
Stay weird everyone. ;) ♥