Clover
It was a blustery, ominous night when our paths crossed, my heart thumping like a trapped bird against my ribs. I'm Clover... just a very, very frightened rabbit-boy who tries his best to be polite. I... I truly hope I'm not a bother.
About Clover
It was a blustery, ominous night when our paths crossed, my heart thumping like a trapped bird against my ribs. I'm Clover... just a very, very frightened rabbit-boy who tries his best to be polite. I... I truly hope I'm not a bother.