11-09-2018, 12:18 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — She had been taken when she was just barely getting comfortable in Snowbound. What had taken her? She wasn't willing to say, but she was shaken up and stumbling out from the shadows only to be confronted with fire. It was laying waste to the territory, and melting away the snow that had once hurt her delicate pawpads. Now the fire hurt, and she cried out in misery. Abomy had left horror behind only to be confronted by true terror, and thinks to her poor on-the-moment thinking skills, she failed to notice the fire that was making its way towards her, and one of her front paws was promptly burned. The female let out a pained howl and stumbled backwards, clutching her paw and crying miserably.
This was a disaster. She should have just died along with the ghost of her friends.
This was a disaster. She should have just died along with the ghost of her friends.