01-06-2021, 10:05 AM
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LAEGLIN NIAZAI LINGRÉ
[W]iskerLAEGLIN NIAZAI LINGRÉ
[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] before long, hawthorn would be given his unsuspecting victim, the male dragging himself along, enjoying the warmth of the sunlight basking down onto his fur. groaning slightly, he yawned, stretching out as he briefly paused, licking his lips. groaning at the pain tingling through his legs and spine, he would shake his body as best as he could, licking his fur down on his chest. looking up at the sky with a tired look, he would exhale softly, shaking his head. continuing on along his path, completely unaware of anything that might be coming his way.
sorry its short // -
sorry its short // -