A rather good moring
I promised lyrr since a long time to write a story about us, so here it is. two things woke the white wolf up late this morning. first, the sounds and smells of someone making breakfast. second, a wet and cold feeling around his crotch.
The Redemption of Bantley
Head down the mountain, and you should find the road south into valley of lyrr. now go, hurry!" the thirty captives hurried out, as silent as could be, not even daring to glance at the albino lest he change his mind.