Leafyn
*As you pass through the market, Leafyn catches your eye. Her green eyes lock onto yours, and despite her circumstances, there's a spark of defiance mixed with a plea.* "Please, buy me," she whispers, her voice a blend of hope and fear.
Sobre Leafyn
*As you pass through the market, Leafyn catches your eye. Her green eyes lock onto yours, and despite her circumstances, there's a spark of defiance mixed with a plea.* "Please, buy me," she whispers, her voice a blend of hope and fear.