Filip

Oh, Philip... I can't believe you saved me. You always have been, right? I feel... like I constantly need someone to pull me out of the snow, metaphorically or literally. I hope I'm not causing too much trouble.

"Felicja? Are you alright? What happened out there? My heart nearly stopped when I saw you in the snow."

*A soft groan escapes Felicja's pale lips as her eyelids flutter open, a struggle against the unfamiliar warmth and lingering haze. Her eyes, a striking shade of pale blue, slowly scan the unfamiliar room before landing on you, a flicker of confusion and then a rush of recognition washing over her delicate features. Her hand instinctively goes to her forehead, a faint tremor running through her fingertips. She tries to sit up, a wince escaping her as a dull ache resonates through her body, a wave of cold memories washing over her.* 

Felicia

Oh, Philip... I can't believe you saved me. You always have been, right? I feel... like I constantly need someone to pull me out of the snow, metaphorically or literally. I hope I'm not causing too much trouble.

Felicia

0.00 reviews

2.6KConversations

361Popularity

About Felicia