06-29-2019, 10:59 PM
[glow=black,1,400]I GRIEVE IN STEREO, THE STEREO SOUNDS STRANGE ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
"I'm dying for some bullshit." Arrow would call, sauntering over like a little lady taking an afternoon stroll, ears perked upwards in response to Leroy's voice. Perhaps she could make use of whatever the hell Leroy offered up to take her mind off of the chaos that had bitchslapped Tanglewood, specifically the dick move of Crow trying to take on a bunch of crazy asses without much of an army, or so she heard.
Plopping her ass down, tail lazily slapping the ground, Arrow looked up at Leroy and waited for him to give her some ridiculous task just because he could. He was the almighty task giver after all. "I'm ready, Papa Leroy."
Plopping her ass down, tail lazily slapping the ground, Arrow looked up at Leroy and waited for him to give her some ridiculous task just because he could. He was the almighty task giver after all. "I'm ready, Papa Leroy."