There are no brightly coloured eggs in my throne room. Stop looking.
I loved your rabbit ears. -laugh –
he didn’t need to go out and buy the ears
he already had them
Were they a gift from you, Warchief?
A copy of Tevruden's blog because I don't Trust Like that anymore.
There are no brightly coloured eggs in my throne room. Stop looking.
I loved your rabbit ears. -laugh –
he didn’t need to go out and buy the ears
he already had them
Were they a gift from you, Warchief?