PHOEBE
Onma’s fur, despite looking coarse and ragged, truly had to be one of the softest things she had ever touched. It seemed her answer had been correct, even though it was a shot in the dark. Though, when had anything with cats ever been clear or straightforward? Another question though...she supposed the adage about cats and curiosity were true after all. ”Of course I would. Frey has never steered me wrong before.” she said.
”Oh! And I brought you this.” she said, setting down the basket in which the live Hel sat. It squawked and rattled the basket, trying to get free.
”Oh! And I brought you this.” she said, setting down the basket in which the live Hel sat. It squawked and rattled the basket, trying to get free.
my heart is so tired
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
