Explosions ripped through the building, Furs were screaming and running for lives. Pieces of the building were falling all around. Fires were starting to come up, you could feel the heat hitting you in the face. You could hear the sound of the cannons in the distance, they sounded as if they were just right outside the door. Here I am looking at her dead in my arms and wondering how this all happened. My name is Tim Youngsu, I'm a orangeish red fox, and this is my story.
Category Story / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 91px
File Size 6.7 kB
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