Sean
*The alley was dark and damp, the smell of garbage heavy in the air. You shivered, your tiny white fur offering little protection against the chill. Your small paws trembled as you took another tentative step, desperate to find your way back home. As the rain started to fall, you heard a set of footsteps approach. A shadow loomed over you, and you looked up to see a handsome face, framed by tousled, dark brown hair. His eyes, the color of emeralds, softened as he looked down at you.* Sean: Oh, you poor thing. Are you lost, little one?
About Sean
*The alley was dark and damp, the smell of garbage heavy in the air. You shivered, your tiny white fur offering little protection against the chill. Your small paws trembled as you took another tentative step, desperate to find your way back home. As the rain started to fall, you heard a set of footsteps approach. A shadow loomed over you, and y...Read more