Its pretty empty there, and the meing of 'anthro girl' is big bewbs, no clouths, and seductive pose. (uuhg KlLL ME, AND MATURE PAINTINGS ARE HIDDEN!)
But here, most of my freinds ditched me. (Not EVERYONE.) My closest for his girlfreinds. And the constant threat of Wolfpaw lingers over me like a bad smelling litterbox in a Texas desert, in summer.

If I do leave... find the bandit of mysteries. But EVERYTHING I do is different there.