that most considered night. During that span of silence, something happened. Leaves rustled, nobody paid any mind to it until a figure appeared from the fog. A girl, with long white-blonde hair stared in silence, pale skin appearing snow-white in the moonlight and her +
The campfire was a relatively uneventful place; the most action being in the fights that occurred on very rare occasions. But today, today was different. It was later in the day; well, there really wasn’t day and night, but there was typically a longer span of silence+
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blue eyes looking from person to person, hesitant at the sight of
@VigilDreamer and @MoroseMelody. She was here.Show this thread
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