07-28-2017, 01:21 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-28-2017, 01:36 AM by SilentFeather.)
Akira was strangely worried about the girl, walking ln the unused room. He bared his fangs to the man, also hissing at him. He saw something that worried him more. He wanted to help the person who the man with the dark eyes had had unfairly harmed. He would help the wounded person. He wanted to be a help but he was not sure as to why. He was a loner but he had a strange feeling. Worry. That was an unfamiliar feeling that he felt. He wanted to help him or her.
(Alright.:))
(Alright.:))
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
Silent Feather
