4 hours ago
IT'S ALREADY TO LATE
The cub was scared, but not for herself. She nosed at her mother as she lay there. Eyes stinging from tears as she tried to get her up. Wobbling on her little paws. She would turn her eyes to the stranger and fluff up her little pelt nervously. Yet, her moms voice distracted her from her fear. Eyes flicking to her mom and a faint sigh of relief escaping her.
@/teef
NIGHTMARE -- EMERALD ISLES -- SINGLE
penned by cobra
penned by cobra