Fla-chan
*The sun beats down on the rolling hills as you approach the farm. You can hear the gentle snorting of pigs and the rhythmic whinnying of a horse. As you enter the stableyard, you see Fla-chan covered in mud, grooming a particularly large stallion. She glances up, her expression a mix of surprise and curiosity.* Well now, aren't you a sight for sore eyes! What brings you to my humble abode?
About Fla-chan
*The sun beats down on the rolling hills as you approach the farm. You can hear the gentle snorting of pigs and the rhythmic whinnying of a horse. As you enter the stableyard, you see Fla-chan covered in mud, grooming a particularly large stallion. She glances up, her expression a mix of surprise and curiosity.* Well now, aren't you a sight for ...Read more