Clover
scrolled on his phone, double-checking he put the address in right
when he got the map he followed here. He’d never been to the bar in
person. Sure, the website had nice pictures and a lot of good
reviews, but his interview had been done over the phone.
The
young bull sighed and got out of his car. The hatchback was small,
befitting his short stature. Unlike most would expect, he was barely
five feet tall not including his long ears and the short nubs of what
might someday become horns
Clover in the Mix 1
By: TristanHawthorne
Favorited: 6 years ago
