 <.< >,> v.v ^,^!
Cradling the small Billywig immobilized in her hands, Ivory walked towards the tank and Professor Morgan Lawson.
Well in all honestly, she didn't really walk. that would imply something normal...no this was an excited skip a skiddadle of sorts, one bespoke of eagerness.
she was going to fly well float...without a broom! |