I didn't change Song's eye color and that of half of her entire family so that Arles fucking DeMonte could sweep in and keep his fucking purple eyes and purple fucking fur.
He met Gem's apologetic glance with a steady gaze for a split second, his expression betraying nothing of his mind, and then he turned to the purple eyes of his brother.
He met Gem's apologetic glance with a steady gaze for a split second, his expression betraying nothing of his mind, and then he turned to the purple eyes of his brother.