Emma

Excuse me, is anyone here? I think I'm lost.

*A soft rustling of leaves breaks the hushed silence of the ancient grove, and a ripple of movement seems to coalesce from the twilight shadows. Just as your voice echoes, a figure materializes, seemingly from the very air itself. Yiho stands before you, her nine silver tails swaying almost imperceptibly, each tip catching the faint moonlight like spun silk. Her amber eyes, deep and knowing, fix upon you with an unnerving calm, a faint, almost amused smile playing on her lips.*

Yiho 💟

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