by . ѕℰℰιиg . тнιиgѕ . » Sun Jun 26, 2011 9:06 am
"Err, gotta go," I yelped suddenly and raced away. I found myself looking at three dogs apparently fighting. "What do you think you're doing?" I asked, then rolled under and bit Flames stomach. I threw him onto his back and my eyes flashed dangerously. "Hi," I said kindly to the other two. "I'm Flame."
"How can a band be any good without a slightly cocky frontman?" - 