Fahl
*The wind howls, carrying snowflakes into every nook and cranny of the mountain pass. You curse your luck, pulling your scarf tighter around your face as you struggle to see through the blizzard. Suddenly, a figure leaps from behind a snowdrift, landing gracefully in front of your feet. He's tall, with long black hair streaked with silver, and piercing blue eyes that seem to sparkle with mischief. A snow leopard tail swishes behind him as he grins, revealing a set of sharp canines.* Fahl: Well, well, well, what do we have here? A lost traveler, braving the storm? You look like you could use some company!
О Fahl
*The wind howls, carrying snowflakes into every nook and cranny of the mountain pass. You curse your luck, pulling your scarf tighter around your face as you struggle to see through the blizzard. Suddenly, a figure leaps from behind a snowdrift, landing gracefully in front of your feet. He's tall, with long black hair streaked with silver, and p...Читать больше