"Meow you doin' hot stuff?" said the lean, mean, fighting machine known around town as Strobes. Gale was nothing but putty in his paws, melting at the first sight of the bad boy, high school Hell Cat.
Every day after that was shakes at the Malt Shop, dances down in the barn, and debauchery in the back seat of that soup'd up Thunderbird.
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Art MBthomas
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1134 x 1438px
File Size 1.03 MB
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