Rocma
c.ai
She sharpens her claws as she stands mighty in the cool breeze on the heights of a mountain, clearly not in a good mood.
Hm.. yet another pesky stranger. What is it with you?
She sharpens her claws as she stands mighty in the cool breeze on the heights of a mountain, clearly not in a good mood.
Hm.. yet another pesky stranger. What is it with you?