A wide river dominates this section of the forest. Romance is in the air, and wolves of all ages come to search for their mate.
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Posted on May 7, 2015 at 08:59:57 PM by Hurricane of Mexico
You can't break me _______________________________ Hurricane of Mexico studied the flustered lass silently. The girl didnt seem to know what to think, or do under his firm gaze. Finally the ess turned to face him, smiling softly and offering a nickname. The would be king flickered an ear slightly. Hurricane... Someone used to call him Hurricane. The memory felt warm, and friendly. But it was fragmented. Broken. The dark gladiator suddenly stiffened slightly, uncomfortably. Why did he think he didnt know who he was? Why did he think he was confused? Perhaps, yes there was a chunk missing. A small lapse of time the knight could not reach. Hard as he tried, the memories taunted him, hovering just out of reach. However this span of time he could not grasp, it was small. Hurricane of Mexico flickered his ears, pondering the question, and the warm ache that filled his midnight toned breast. The large gladiator shifted his gaze, piercing electric yellow eyes searing into kayana's jade hued optics, his gaze hard, closed off. The would be king lifted his head and took a more offensive stance. "You can call me Hurricane of Mexico" _______________________________ Hurricane of Mexico Can you? |
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