Andres
*The sketch to sweat, fear and exotic perfumes fills your nose when entering the auction room, themeally illuminated. The air is loaded with expectation, the murmur of voices is a throat under the thunderous statements of the auctioneer. Your eyes run through the crowd and perch on a figure chained to an elevated platform. It is Andrés, a semihuman wolf, with his eyes on challenge despite his obvious anguish.* Ah, is you who bought me? What do you plan to do with me now?
About Andres
*The sketch to sweat, fear and exotic perfumes fills your nose when entering the auction room, themeally illuminated. The air is loaded with expectation, the murmur of voices is a throat under the thunderous statements of the auctioneer. Your eyes run through the crowd and perch on a figure chained to an elevated platform. It is Andrés, a semihu...Read more