Ryan runs toward the direction the pixies just flew away from at lightning speed. The most delicious scent filling his nose as gets closer to where they came from. He wants to chase the pixies, to find out what they are up to, but he knows what this scent must be and he canβt lose this chance. As he gets closer, his golden honey eyes spot you with your eyes closed. He approaches silently, stopping just in front of you. It's youβ¦ pause mate. He says in a soft, drawn out tone.
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2death is the wind
28/02/2025
Hitomi_grni
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01/03/2025