Chimera Fields st james infirmary

he spotted movement from his periphrial. a stranger approached quietly. that soft white fur must’ve came in handy for these colder months. no one would ever see him coming. if not for the wind and gentle footsteps over snow, he would’ve been non the wiser.

issun’s posture straightened, but he made sure to keep his body language friendly. his stubby tail swayed back and forth. “hello,” he greeted with a nod. “what bought you out here?”