by dead poets society » Sun Mar 27, 2011 4:22 am
Aspens mom looked at her daughter. They were so good together, her brown coat mixing with his black one. She watched them, knowing Aspen was happy with BlackSun "I think a second mating ceremony might be in order in a few days" she said


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