Our lonely souls are singing to the moon.
Our wolf voices are singing their own song.
The night is ours, the moon is our friend.
But when the sun rises we are stil together.
We are the nightwolves, living by day.
Ik zit in Lowa's roedel, the nightwolves
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Leonthefirst
Nov 15, 2017 07:44PM
Found out why everyone is depressive. So one is. Heh. Fuck this bullshit I’m out.View all Conversations
Stories by Robin Locksley
Hungergames RPG
Dus ik ben de stylist van 10 en ik ben laat. Hier zijn de outfits voor de parade enzow