The memories of childhood are blurred, the only things that are clear are the fire, cold, and fear
In order to survive, I have been crawling on the streets for more than ten years.
At the age of eighteen, a turning point in fate comes
Unintelligent animals... Humans... Speeding trucks...
When the memory that has been dormant for a long time finally wakes up, when the clear voice in the mind sounds...
The glory named "Ilias" is about to fade away and shine again...
Zootopia
Reader comments
Nice,,,
The food will only become smellier as it is left out
． ． ． ． ． ． Only the beginning is good, the rest is too ***, I would have stopped watching if I had known better
Nice,,,
The food will only become smellier as it is left out
． ． ． ． ． ． Only the beginning is good, the rest is too ***, I would have stopped watching if I had known better