Cold Like Ice IP: 188.23.145.243 Posted on December 26, 2012 at 08:14:40 AM by Ice
Ice rolled around laughed, and turned gentler, about as gentle as a butterfly. She remembered that wolf. She liked him. She wanted him to be her friend. She swam through the river, finally finding him. The waves washed her ashore. "Hello." she said. Replies: