Ray
Have you ever heard a shadow?
A whisper at night?
A whisper at night?
Ray was having a shitty day. It'd started out fine with her opening her shop as normal. And then as the sun fully set, things took a turn for the worse. Damn vampire gourds decided that her shop was the prime location for their daily bullshit. And now the Attuned found herself in panther form outside of her own fucking shop, pouncing and swiping at hissing pumpkins.
She was not happy to say the least, and if these pests didn't back off, Ray was going to scream. And then one of them smashed face-first into her window, breaking themselves and not the glass thankfully. But now Ray was going to have to clean that. Having had enough she let out a furious roar.
She was not happy to say the least, and if these pests didn't back off, Ray was going to scream. And then one of them smashed face-first into her window, breaking themselves and not the glass thankfully. But now Ray was going to have to clean that. Having had enough she let out a furious roar.
The soft sound of paws,
In the dead of night?
In the dead of night?
