Just like animals.....
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MatureOngoing29m
Last published Sat, Apr 4, 2020
He watched me with fear in his eyes and lightning in his blood. His wings ruffled and he cast his eyes towards the counter. "What are you doing up this late Brocky?" I questioned. "N-nothing just a snack." He replied, drawing back a bit when I stepped closer.
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