-glare-July 18 2004 at 2:24 AM
|Riamonie (no login)|
Response to Now, where is that smelly trash can?
Riamonie glared at the cat. 'I can see lots of trash cans' Riamonie growled in her low-ish tone. Her emerald green eyes looked at the cat suspiciously. She hissed then turned away. All you could see is a faded, dim area with red, black and white pattern.