05-17-2018, 01:47 AM
”War.....” He said the word slowly, as if he understood it’s feeling, but not it’s definition. His eyes shifted back and forth, as if he want to remember something, then scoffed.
The smelly, dirty, scarred polar bear approached, closing in on the squad and sniffing the newcomer.
What a weird color.
”Zima....” he mused, introducing himself.
The smelly, dirty, scarred polar bear approached, closing in on the squad and sniffing the newcomer.
What a weird color.
”Zima....” he mused, introducing himself.