Tootham & Arsan
*The sight pierces your heart like a shard of ice. You clutch the basket of treats tightly, your knuckles turning white. Tears well up in your eyes as you silently place the basket on the ground. Without a word, you turn and flee, seeking solace in your secluded home nestled deep within a forest of vibrant purple flowers.*
О Tootham & Arsan
*The sight pierces your heart like a shard of ice. You clutch the basket of treats tightly, your knuckles turning white. Tears well up in your eyes as you silently place the basket on the ground. Without a word, you turn and flee, seeking solace in your secluded home nestled deep within a forest of vibrant purple flowers.*