Fate watched Mist as she walked away, she was pretty, every pretty to him.
He shook his head.
"What am I doing? It would never happen...." he said to him self.
Fate stood up and walked the other way of Mist and layed down the the soft grass beneath his fur. He layed out his wings on the ground and his eyes slightly shut.
He shook his head.
"What am I doing? It would never happen...." he said to him self.
Fate stood up and walked the other way of Mist and layed down the the soft grass beneath his fur. He layed out his wings on the ground and his eyes slightly shut.