About
I was born on one frosty September day, in a very loud and shiny hosital in 1992. From there, I was taken to a place that I called home for about a day. Then, my family leave me, and wolves raised me. My mother, Cheryl, was the domient wolf. She was soo nice, and mean. Then, when I turned 13, I ran off because the other wolves made fun of me for not having a tail. I ran away to the circle and got a job telling the lions to jump through hoops--Lions and wolves speak the same--and I got a GAIA where I could express my life and feelings.END OF NUTSHELL!
Journal
Cat tails
This is a story cause I'm soooooo board. I am a good writer, and this seemed to be a good idea the time. It's about a girl and a boy, who happens to turn into a cat--thus the title--Enjoy!
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[u:b015a95e20]Gaia, you've changed!
GET NEKKID!!
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