poetry jumped at riffle being there *she made a sound that isabella called her*"oops my sister is calling me gotta go bye!"
poetry jumped up and ran
windydare wrote:poetry jumped at riffle being there *she made a sound that isabella called her*"oops my sister is calling me gotta go bye!"
poetry jumped up and ran
windydare wrote:isabella came to the lake and sat down by riffle she could tell somethin was up "you ok"she asked sweetly
windydare wrote:isabella sighed"poetry is kinda anit-social especially around brutes"
windydare wrote:poetry said"then what are you"she asked with a smile
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