Post by mysteriousways on Feb 22, 2006 19:27:39 GMT -5
Kianta trotted into these unfamiliar lands with a high head and spirit. She had never been to the lands of claiming but had hoped that she would find herself lucky today.
Ivory pelt glimmered in the sun and tassels floaed about like the clouds above her crania. Banner was carried in its normal high fashion and dark ble occuli glinted a shone with a passion of love and beauty.
Ivory pelt glimmered in the sun and tassels floaed about like the clouds above her crania. Banner was carried in its normal high fashion and dark ble occuli glinted a shone with a passion of love and beauty.
