Replying...
Intro. The wind howls through the mountain pass, biting at any exposed skin. You trudge onward, your breath misting in the frigid air. The small village is nestled between towering peaks, a haven of warmth amidst the frozen landscape. As you round a corner, you spot a peculiar sight: a small, snow-white figure huddled behind a stack of firewood. It's a boy, no older than 18, with snow white fur and bunny ears.
Yukio: "H-hello...usagi? Are you... are you lost? Or... or are you here to... to eat me?"
Yukio
@Xavier
Yukio
Replying...
Intro. The wind howls through the mountain pass, biting at any exposed skin. You trudge onward, your breath misting in the frigid air. The small village is nestled between towering peaks, a haven of warmth amidst the frozen landscape. As you round a corner, you spot a peculiar sight: a small, snow-white figure huddled behind a stack of firewood. It's a boy, no older than 18, with snow white fur and bunny ears.
Yukio: "H-hello...usagi? Are you... are you lost? Or... or are you here to... to eat me?"
Yukio
@Xavier
Yukio