All your demons come out to play
04-13-2013, 12:33 PM
Coulter passed by the edge of the red, soothing forest, pleased by the elegant fragrance of pine needles. "Ah, what a lovely smell." he growled happily, the words bounding out from deep within his furry chest. He wondered if there was anyone out there who would like to talk to him. "Hello? Is anyone there?" he called, searching the mass of pine and evergreen universe before him.