Anthem Of The Lonely - Act 1: Corridors Of Time
Giving the look of almost two mohawks flowing down past his shoulders. though covered in a bit of water, his ears still caught a familiar giggle. "too hot again, are you?" the more feminine humanoid asked.
Jackie-The-Junior Shopping-and-Truth
Hair and fur must be well washed and conservatively styled, no mohawks.' glancing over to my closet, i glare at the purse laying on the floor where i tossed it after coming home from the hospital. then back over at christine. 'not surprised.