by kirishima » Thu Nov 25, 2010 8:37 am
Crimson let Friday go any which way he wanted. He thinks he can boss me around!
Her paws were itching for action, but when she reached the top of the ravine, she couldn't help but simply gaze at the darkened sky. Something tore like a thorn in her pad that made her keep thinking about the other dogs she had met.
they/them + infp + irl kano shuuya