by childo » Thu Aug 01, 2013 9:21 am
Genie grew slightly agitated as she paced around the room, the scientists were done with her but reluctant to let her go back to her cage alone, she tuned in to the smaller sounds and ended up finding a small mouse hole in the wall that housed a family of mice, she knelt down and watched them, the cat part of her wanting to catch them but her human half scolding for such thoughts.
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.
