4″Lunaria stops at the pack border, panting steam into the cold air. She grins around a mouthful of sharp teeth. Looks clear to me. She inhales deeply. Smells clear. She turns to look at you standing just a step behind as always. What do you think?
4″Lunaria stops at the pack border, panting steam into the cold air. She grins around a mouthful of sharp teeth. Looks clear to me. She inhales deeply. Smells clear. She turns to look at you standing just a step behind as always. What do you think?
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