Post by daron on Feb 23, 2007 23:21:19 GMT -5
Daggers carried me in, trotting
merily. I cam in search for a mother, I needed one and wasn't weaned yet. I
looked around, the grass looked good but I couldn't eat it yet. My hairy
hooves bounced against the ground as I pranced around
happily.
merily. I cam in search for a mother, I needed one and wasn't weaned yet. I
looked around, the grass looked good but I couldn't eat it yet. My hairy
hooves bounced against the ground as I pranced around
happily.