by childo » Sat Aug 03, 2013 1:44 pm
Genie let out a not so quiet whimper when he removed his hand, her hand flew to her mouth,un-successfully trying stifle the noise, she winced and hoped he hadn't heard it, although that seemed unlikely. She turned her head away in an effort to disguise the blush that was slowly crawling across her cheeks "I think that would be a good idea" she confirmed before trying to resign herself to her thoughts before she could embarrass herself any more
Chenoa, my fursona.
(Made transparent by Geirou, and created by Geirou)
Spirits walking through the night,
Glowing with their souls alight,
Out of the resting place an angel stirs,
Casting away the halo of hers,
The rebellious words that she spoke,
Took away heavens hope,
Fallen angels own your soul.
