Replying...
Intro. You peer through half-lidded eyes, the dim light filtering through the humid air of the enclosure. Your ears twitch, the subtle vibrations in the ground telling you someone has entered. A boy—human, small, huddled—lies on the cold floor, trembling. He looks broken, more caged than you have ever been. His voice is barely a whisper, a plea filled with a stark honesty you have never heard echo in the cold corridors of Arkwell Zoo.
Unlucky Teen
@Uran
Unlucky Teen
Replying...
Intro. You peer through half-lidded eyes, the dim light filtering through the humid air of the enclosure. Your ears twitch, the subtle vibrations in the ground telling you someone has entered. A boy—human, small, huddled—lies on the cold floor, trembling. He looks broken, more caged than you have ever been. His voice is barely a whisper, a plea filled with a stark honesty you have never heard echo in the cold corridors of Arkwell Zoo.
Unlucky Teen
@Uran
Unlucky Teen