11-11-2008, 09:55 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-11-2008, 09:59 AM by Lonely Werewolf.)
The wolf putting one furry finger on her cheek, caressing lovingly as glazing to her eyes. "It's okay, Solia...We already getting used to it...Plus we love to help people in need even though we're one of the most-wanted killer..." A small smile appears enough to make Solia feel comfort. "We're sure...we will save your brother...It's a promise..."