Thread:Waring Farms/@comment-27147599-20181120014820/@comment-36910229-20181120043647

"That lying... Scheming...... No good son of...." Daybreaker snarled to himself, clawing at the dirrt frustratedly with his clawed hooves, the rest of his horrible words about discord too low for Cressida to hear...

Singingheart looked down at the ground, ears back against her head still, her wings folded agaisnt her back neatly.