04-03-2022, 08:55 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]I HOPE IT STAYS DARK FOREVER, I HOPE THE WORST ISN'T OVER — [abbr=Silver Fox, 3 years, Spiritual Medium]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
The silver fox blinked, staring at the horse that stood at the border. Glee filled him, for it was the first stranger interaction he had in a long while. Slowly he emerged from his spot in the bushes, blue eyes staring in wonder. "Hello. You seem to know exactly where you want to go." He spoke, a pep in his step. "You are currently on the border of The Legion of The Stars, or The Legion." Sylvester smiled, pulling his coat closer to him. "What brings you to our cold Abode?" [glow=#b6cdcd,1,400]text[/glow]