04-25-2021, 11:32 PM
A soft hum slipped from the feline, the snow leopard shuffling closer to Byr, attempting to lean against him. “There’s no need to thank me Moonlight, I only speak the truth,” they mused. “Sometimes I wish I didn’t have to feel the beauty, I miss being able to see the moon and her stars, if only I could see them one last time,” the said, their words laced with a longing sadness.