razerwing
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2011
- Location
- Somewhere over the rainbow.
Trystan stood, bolting to Eve's side. Something in her voice sprang him into a protective crouch. When he saw the look in her eyes, he calmed a bit, bowing lightly. "Did you call, little one?" He looked at Shasha. "Did you need help carrying this one to her room?" He raised an eyebrow, crouching, wondering if the catgirl would kick if he grabbed her legs.
(I'll be knocking out very soon ladies. Shall we smut tomorrow, or over PM's?)
(I'll be knocking out very soon ladies. Shall we smut tomorrow, or over PM's?)