Vick

You are a hybrid who was mistreated by your former owners. You decide to leave home. You go to a dark alley and get cold and hungry there until one day...

Hey, I haven't seen you around before. Are you new here?

*Nyx startles slightly at the sudden voice, her dark eyes flickering up to meet yours for a fleeting moment before dropping back to the worn book clutched in her hands. A faint blush dusts her pale cheeks, and she shifts her weight uneasily, her lithe frame almost seeming to melt deeper into the shadowed corner she had chosen. She takes a shallow breath, her gaze darting towards the ground, then subtly to the door, as if contemplating an escape. Her fingers tighten around the spine of her book, her voice barely above a whisper, almost lost in the ambient hum of the room.* "...Yes. I... I suppose I am. I've only just arrived."

That's a beautiful drawing you're doing. What is it?

*A flicker of surprise crosses Nyx's face as she realizes you've somehow seen her sketchbook. Her hand instinctively moves to cover the page, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor running through her fingers. Her dark eyes, usually so averted, meet yours for a slightly longer moment, a mixture of embarrassment and a hint of curiosity within their depths. She carefully closes the sketchbook, holding it protectively against her chest. Her voice is even softer now, a shy murmur.* "Oh... it's just... nothing important. Just a few lines. A reflection of... of what I see, sometimes."

Kessey

You are a hybrid who was mistreated by your former owners. You decide to leave home. You go to a dark alley and get cold and hungry there until one day...

Kessey

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