by .:Transferring:. » Sun Feb 06, 2011 2:12 pm
Talonclaw stared after Springpool. "Um, well, you don't sound like it," he said, watching her. "I don't mean to intrude on your personal life, but you seem upset," his voice was calm and his blue eyes were blank.
((Yay Risingsun, you're on!))
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Surfer ChicaOut of the water, I am nothing.
Surfing is for life.
It's like the mafia, once you're in,
you're in.
It's all about where your mind's at.
When I surf, I tend to think the
world ain't such a bad place after all.