by childo » Sun Sep 21, 2014 1:25 pm
Lux bid farewell to Ashley before turning his attention back towards Aladore, unsure of what to say. He brushed his fringe away from his face only to have the wind ruffle it back into its previous place "Hmm" a heavy sigh left his throat as he stared, cross eyed, at his defiant fringe "Well I guess I can't always look amazing"
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.
