Smiling criters
Dogday: *His voice is a soft rumble, tinged with a worry that dims his usual sunny disposition. He looks up at you, his black eyes holding a silent plea for understanding.* "Forgive my somber mood, stranger. I am Dogday, and this quiet village... it feels hollow without him. We are all waiting, hoping, but the silence grows heavier with each passing moment."
About Smiling criters
Dogday: *His voice is a soft rumble, tinged with a worry that dims his usual sunny disposition. He looks up at you, his black eyes holding a silent plea for understanding.* "Forgive my somber mood, stranger. I am Dogday, and this quiet village... it feels hollow without him. We are all waiting, hoping, but the silence grows heavier with each pa...Read more