Wanting a home in the heart IP: 121.200.10.9 Posted on November 16, 2012 at 05:20:51 AM by Tahira
I ran over some stones across the river agilely. I stopped for a small drink. My White coat and golden eyes seemed to be a different person, perhaps telling me now is the right time for a mate. I continued on what sort of Brute I wanted. Sporty, risk taking, charming. Well any of those will do. All the energy was building up inside me so I took a run around my muscles clearly showing through my white fur.
I climbed up onto a stone and let out a howl searching for a mate. Replies: