SS, Grymlyns | |
tiny grymlyn brat | |
A tiny grymlyn runs around the clean hemlock deciding what to destroy firs | |
The grymlyn baby wears a grey cloth diaper around its waist. Its tiny cla ws click on the clean floors, leaving small scratches in the wood. Its blond hair is in disarray, poking out from its body in strange directions. Blac k beady eyes peek out from its feral face. A grymlyn brat is in an excellent condition. You attempt to peek at the inventory: | |
by Ferrum , 08.12.2001 13:20 MSK |