by Kipekee » January 27th, 2015, 1:02 am
"No. I want it to be solid like mom. She can't switch back and forth." The black eyed lioness fixed her pearl necklace and bow. "She's stuck that way forever. So grandpa, his sister, and all of mom's relatives on his side. He's a pedigree demon. Mom is half, and I'm...a quarter, a third, whatever."