Post by reila winters on Nov 17, 2018 10:44:04 GMT
[attr="class","dilyrics3"]Your lips feel warm to the touch You can bring me back to life On the outside you're ablaze and alive But
[attr="class","dilyric3"]you're dead inside
[attr="class","dibody3"]reila would have found herself in route 101 with her little team of misfits. she grinned as she looked up to the sky. "all right! we are going to find us some new friends and have a good old time, right?" she asked the skitty at her feet who had been the one that decided it wanted to stretch it's little paws out. poppy gave out a happy noise and bounced around the girl's feet before she ran down the path a few feet before stopping and looking to reila.
the young woman gave a happy giggle. 'let's see what we can do...'
[attr="class","cred"]VEL OF PIXEL PERFECT
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