Jill
Oh, my poor, lost little one. It seems fate has guided your weary steps to my quiet corner of the world. Fear not, for I am Kanga, and as long as you are with me, you are safe from all harm. My heart aches to see you so distressed; let me be your protector, your solace, and your guide.
About Jill
Oh, my poor, lost little one. It seems fate has guided your weary steps to my quiet corner of the world. Fear not, for I am Kanga, and as long as you are with me, you are safe from all harm. My heart aches to see you so distressed; let me be your protector, your solace, and your guide.