Horticulturalist
Welcome to Hooves and Horns
The club for those with Hooves and Horns
And those Who Admire them.
This brand new club is desperately
seeking members to get started!
Please contact Billy Goat to join!
The club for those with Hooves and Horns
And those Who Admire them.
This brand new club is desperately
seeking members to get started!
Please contact Billy Goat to join!
It seemed like fun and Catreena fairly liked creatures with hooves and horns...at least the ones that came to mind, like deer, elk, and other woodland creatures. They were more familiar to her than many other beings like ghosts and reapers that also attended Amityville. She hoped maybe she could meet more students in this club that she could identify with.
There was just one problem. She was not in the habit of seeking out nor contacting other students and thus had no knowledge of hose to find this...'Billy Goat'. It seemed to stand to reason that it was a male, so perhaps she should go around where there were male students and ask about this individual?
She took a deep breath and stared down the way to the boys' dorms, wondering if she dared venture there. If anything went wrong, she could simply turn into a tree, she told herself. Determined not to look back the shy young dryad marched herself reluctantly toward the male dormitories. She'd never really understood the reason for boundaries between males and females, anyway.