.:*☆ NOT TOMORROW — RETURN

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I WISH YOU COULD SEE THE WICKED TRUTH
CAUGHT UP IN A RUSH, IT'S KILLING YOU

Ninazu started to worry that Cosette got lost in the tunnels or outright left the group. People reported seeing the serval far less these days, and she tried looking a few times; admittedly, she never bothered with that for long. Especially not now that she sucked herself into marauder and erudite duties. However, now she caught Cosette’s familiar scent in the dry wind.

Walking over to the serval, the small feline flicked her tails. “Good to see you’re still around. Find a good spot to curl up with a book?” she greeted with a small nod.

WRITTEN BY AXIOM * TAGS

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