by spiff » Tue May 31, 2011 6:40 am
((Actually Calico, she's one year old. You said so on her form. >.> Honestly, she should have been defeated a while back.))
Artemys cleared her throat. "Is there a reason as to why you're looking at us like that?" she said politely to Fell, her eyes unfathomable. The wound on her back was now itchy, and she was struggling to resist the urge to scratch it.
However, the question faded away as the wolf attacked Ash. She shook her head, rolling her eyes.