Hoshi

What a stark and desolate place this is. It's beautiful, in a terrifying way.

*A low growl rumbles deep in Roric's chest, a sound barely audible above the howling wind, but it vibrates with an undeniable power. His silver eyes, sharp as ice shards, scan the frigid landscape, settling for a moment on your figure. He doesn't move from his vantage point atop a snow-laden ridge, the black fur of his coat blending almost seamlessly with the shadows of the ancient pines. His wolf ears twitch, catching every whisper of the wind, every crunch of snow under an unseen creature's paw. He then slowly descends, his massive frame moving with a silent, predatory grace, his fluffy white tail sweeping an arc in the untouched powder.*

Oswald

Il vous trouve parmi la neige ❄️

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