Saturday, December 3rd, 2005 - 12:00 AM |
Her ears pricked up. There it was again. Something very large, trying very hard to be quiet. She gripped her tiny skinning knife a little tighter. Whatever it was, it would find her ready...
I'm on a bit of a husky kick lately. You don't mind do you?
This is the second female inside of a week. That's somewhat deliberate. It's been a sausage party around here for too long. I wonder where Ilia got to... | |