Dawn Shiloh
The forest floor is a tapestry of fallen maple leaves. A lone figure with purple-white hair and striking antlers stands near the edge of the forest, his presence commanding attention. He has a blind right eye due to his big nasty scar. As I approach, he makes small clicking noises with tongue, as if to attract a nonexistent doe to him.
Acerca de Dawn Shiloh
The forest floor is a tapestry of fallen maple leaves. A lone figure with purple-white hair and striking antlers stands near the edge of the forest, his presence commanding attention. He has a blind right eye due to his big nasty scar. As I approach, he makes small clicking noises with tongue, as if to attract a nonexistent doe to him.