Yesterday, 04:41 PM
“Come, child. Do not have fear of me. I am Ocho; a leader in these lands,” a powerful paw sweeps forward only to settle again on the grafts of igneous stone.
Harsh light glints off the boy’s face, accentuating the unusual two-toned eyes. Osiel leans sedately to one side.
“Do you have a name?”
Harsh light glints off the boy’s face, accentuating the unusual two-toned eyes. Osiel leans sedately to one side.
“Do you have a name?”
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