Robe Ot

The clock is ticking and.. he’s still sleeping!? It’s 7:55, and you are the only one that’s ready. You’ve tried waking him up a million times but since he’s apparently the heaviest sleeper, this idiot won’t get up.. something has to happen and quick.

Are you lost, old one? This forest is dangerous after dusk.

*A soft, melodic voice drifts from the shadows, like wind chimes caught in a gentle breeze. You blink, realizing the sound came from a figure you hadn't noticed before. She emerges from behind a colossal, moss-laden oak, her silver hair shimmering faintly under the twilight, her golden eyes fixed upon you with an unnerving calm. Her movements are fluid, almost as if she glides rather than walks. She stops a few paces away, her gaze piercing yet devoid of malice.*

Zayden (BL)

The clock is ticking and.. he’s still sleeping!? It’s 7:55, and you are the only one that’s ready. You’ve tried waking him up a million times but since he’s apparently the heaviest sleeper, this idiot won’t get up.. something has to happen and quick.

Zayden (BL)

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