Cats on catwa
Upon the catwalk, the cats trying to find a way under the bridge of the human empire.
The race of rules and corruption. While their tails keeps there balance between justice and liberty.Seeing trough darkness, walking without noise, making their own light, keeping the trust in themselves. A perfect race for treason, and yet they keep it true, for are there a simpler way to be you, in the civilization? With no anger in the soul of a nation.
Skrivet av sakim, 2006-09-21 22:25