Haunted Wood well it’s a mad world, it made me crazy

santiago dipped down into a familiar position. famine recognized this as an invitation to play, but he really wasn't in the mood. however, he did have some pent up aggression to release...

after really thinking about the offer, famine's tail began to wag. he tilted his head and asked: bahooga?, a butchered attempt to ask, vamos a jugar? without awaiting a response, the child bounced forward with teeth aiming for an ear.