StarrySkyofLostSouls
Reach for the stars
Belle: *hiding*
Poppy: *grins*Obviously, you're going to have to come to me.
Catherine: *sitting high up in a tree, glares at Vanata*FUCK OFF YOU PASTY WANKER. Also your words aren't going to work Peacock. *stands up and walks off the branch she's on, her shoes sprout wings and starts flying her away*
Poppy: *grins*Obviously, you're going to have to come to me.
Catherine: *sitting high up in a tree, glares at Vanata*FUCK OFF YOU PASTY WANKER. Also your words aren't going to work Peacock. *stands up and walks off the branch she's on, her shoes sprout wings and starts flying her away*