Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180602021412/@comment-27824390-20180602224750

Morgan flinched back, then muttered lowly. "She's not my bird... She's my. Friend. As I've said so many times now!" She snapped back, and kneed him in the groin.

Dante sighed, "you left because I had originally wanted your wings..... Gone.."