February 09, 2024, 09:53 AM
It was almost too easy to tell their cheif and this man were related. Their appearances were too similar to deny.
Hello,She offers gently in reply.
I apologize if I've disturbed you in any way...He'd looked so comfortable. But she was already here. It would be strange if she turned and walked away so suddenly.
I am Eira. You are Aditya, father of Dutch?She already assumed the answer correct, but she asked anyway.
I bring gifts for you. Furs, for your den. And some that you may wear, also, to keep you warm.
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Of any misery in the sound of the wind - by Eira - February 05, 2024, 12:14 PM
RE: Of any misery in the sound of the wind - by Aditya - February 06, 2024, 12:21 PM
RE: Of any misery in the sound of the wind - by Eira - February 09, 2024, 09:53 AM
RE: Of any misery in the sound of the wind - by Aditya - February 10, 2024, 08:07 AM