Psychotic_Demon
The Espeon of the Moon
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- Age 32
- In waiting.
- Seen Apr 1, 2008
The sun was already going down. Good. Nightmare shrugged. "So we'll take turns." She normally hunted at night, in the cover of darkness. She lived in the darkness, it was her home. Nightmare felt uneasy, exposed in the day.
Her ears perked up. Something was approaching. What it was, she didn't know. She did know, however, it was big.
Her ears perked up. Something was approaching. What it was, she didn't know. She did know, however, it was big.