06-12-2018, 11:44 AM
(Edited 06-24-2018, 11:23 PM by Character Graveyard,.)
LOST IN SKIES OF POWDERED GOLD ✧ Lunafreya Nox Fleuret
Luna would gingerly remove her now blood-soaked paw away from her eye socket, blood continuing to stream down the side of her face. "It's nothing." The female said, stubbornness in her voice. "Give me a few hours to rest and I'll be fine."
The winged-serval hadn't been feeling good for the past few days. Her emotions were going crazy and she couldn't help it. That damn feral vampire had no reason to attack her and she hoped Margaery had managed to hunt them down.
The winged-serval hadn't been feeling good for the past few days. Her emotions were going crazy and she couldn't help it. That damn feral vampire had no reason to attack her and she hoped Margaery had managed to hunt them down.
© madi