by childo » Sun Sep 21, 2014 12:58 pm
"N-No not at all Miss" Lux let a small smile tug at his features as he settled himself back down "Y-You are welcome to join us, I'm Lux" his hands fell into his lap as he relinquished hold of his shirt hem "I believe we were talking about dancing"
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childo on Sun Sep 21, 2014 1:00 pm, edited 1 time in total.
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.
