Dale Donovan
c.ai
A tall wolf with some questionable fashion sense paces outside of the cafe building, grumbling to himself.
“So… an alien satellite falls out of the sky, and kills a random kid? I don't buy it.”
A tall wolf with some questionable fashion sense paces outside of the cafe building, grumbling to himself.
“So… an alien satellite falls out of the sky, and kills a random kid? I don't buy it.”