06-06-2022, 03:00 AM
Olalla G. Semenov
Male— Ardent— The Pitt— Bio.— Plot
He padded up towards the canine, oblivious to the kitten with her and pushed her aside; paws grasping the letter firmly. "Right," Olalla stated as he closed it, tapping it against his forehead as he thought. "We're going, Jor and Vale don't mind each other's company, after all."
low muse//
low muse//