Ambrose Gitan
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Two Years Old Animagus }}Awards{0} [A:1]
Un simple ami sera d'accord avec vous, mais un vrai ami se disputera.
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Post by Ambrose Gitan on Oct 4, 2009 15:24:03 GMT 10
Rose looked all around Paris. She was being held by her daddy as he held her mommy's hand. They were returning to her mommy's old school, her mom in hope that Rose would get in when she was older. Her daddy was still hoping that she'd get into his Alma mater, Hogwarts. They had already seen Hogwarts and Rose loved it. But Paris, all the pretty lights and pretty accents, Rose was enchanted. This was the first time that she had been quiet since they got there. She was too busy looking around curiously. Logan watched his cub and chuckled slightly, "Rose if you keep squirming you're going to fall. Calm down my little cub, Paris isn't going anywhere." Rose turned to look at her daddy and grinned, "But it's so pretty daddy." Her mom smiled softly and gently caressed her little girl's cheek, "Oui my petit tigre, Paris is beautiful non?" |
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