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Lily finished and brought Cornealious under the ledge. She wrapped her wings around him. Lily held her stomach a little.
Yo this account is dead and if a mod sees this I would very much like it to be deleted since I honestly hate my memories from here and don't like knowing that I am still here in a way.
Afree a few moments, Psyche returned, holding a small bundle of sticks and two rabbits. He put the wood down and quickly ripped out two of his feathers, running the sharp sides together and creating sparks the lit it on fire for warmth. "There."
I am back on CS!
Note to Mods: I will now be moving all my pets to the account Ↄopperheart. Please do not lock/delete these accounts!
Edit: Done switching my stuff! Please lock/delete this account! ::3
Lily looked up at Psyche then saw the bunnies. "Thank you," she said and started skinning the rabbits. She gave one to Cornealious and started cooking the other one.
Yo this account is dead and if a mod sees this I would very much like it to be deleted since I honestly hate my memories from here and don't like knowing that I am still here in a way.
Lily finished cooking her bunny and started eating it silently. She stopped after a few bites and held her stomach again, not feeling that good.
Yo this account is dead and if a mod sees this I would very much like it to be deleted since I honestly hate my memories from here and don't like knowing that I am still here in a way.
Yo this account is dead and if a mod sees this I would very much like it to be deleted since I honestly hate my memories from here and don't like knowing that I am still here in a way.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine," Lily said, stuttering a little bit.
Yo this account is dead and if a mod sees this I would very much like it to be deleted since I honestly hate my memories from here and don't like knowing that I am still here in a way.