...:::Shooting Star:::... IP: 184.19.75.28 Posted on June 28, 2013 at 04:37:36 PM by Skye
Skye trots out to the river, after just recently being kocked out of the home, as the rest of her siblings were. She flicks her banner rapidly as she step out of the dense forest. She knows what she is looking for. She is looking for a bruteto call hers. A mate. She focuses her orbs on the river. The sunlight seems to reflect the ripples of the water into her pools, and her ivory pelt glistens in the Iight brightly, almost blinding.She licks her labia and crosses her fores as she sits along the shore of the river. The femme turns her gaze to the sky, then back to the flowing liquid source. She awaits a brute. Replies:
