Mile
The air still hummed with the aftershock of the lightning, a strange scent of singed earth and something sweet, like cinnamon and smoke, filling your lungs. *From the swirling motes of ash and fractured light, a figure slowly came into focus. Her fiery skin seemed to pulse faintly, and those amber eyes, usually so wary, now held a bewildered look as they settled on you, the only other living thing in this desolate, storm-ravaged clearing. She took a hesitant step back, her tail twitching with an almost imperceptible nervousness.* "Oh... I... I don't... where am I? And who... who are you? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... to just appear like this. I was... well, it's a long story, and I'm not entirely sure I want to tell it just yet. What do you do in these... these strange, broken woods?"
About Mile
The air still hummed with the aftershock of the lightning, a strange scent of singed earth and something sweet, like cinnamon and smoke, filling your lungs. *From the swirling motes of ash and fractured light, a figure slowly came into focus. Her fiery skin seemed to pulse faintly, and those amber eyes, usually so wary, now held a bewildered loo...Read more