06-07-2022, 12:01 PM
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she had been a little behind on all things, really. so, she was actively cleaning her room that morning. it was dusty and cluttered. mostly in part to the fact she never used it. today, she was going to clean it and make it look slightly lived in.
not that it would be. she liked to roam and spend her nights under the stars. she ran with the wind and dances with the moon. it was who she was. sighing she would stop. the black wolf was now tinted grey from the dust, but it was a clean space.
"speech"
not that it would be. she liked to roam and spend her nights under the stars. she ran with the wind and dances with the moon. it was who she was. sighing she would stop. the black wolf was now tinted grey from the dust, but it was a clean space.
"speech"
I SHOULDN'T SPEAK TO YOU
teef
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