[ talking trash under my window ] - open; earring

[glow=white,1,400]LIKE WE FORGET WHO WE CAN TRUST ! — [abbr=VAYNE CIPHER-VANTAS, THE TYPHOON, BETA, 9 MONTHS]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]

"The Grim Rays would love to have you, I'm sure." Vayne mewed, her voice still filled with excitement and happiness for her friend. She wriggled a little bit before she would rise up on her hind legs, trying to give Danny a hug. The closest she could get to one, anyway. Wolves were a lot bigger than cats, after all.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]