09-14-2018, 09:12 AM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 55%; font-family: arial; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]Moments and minutes and hours had turned to days and weeks and months, and before she knew it Aya was sleep-deprived, with dried blood on her fur and light burning her eyes as she followed the call for her. She was surprised when she spotted Leroy; Aya had expected the call to echo only within her skull.
She had emerged from practically nowhere, her eyes following his movements closely. "What is it?" She asked, her voice croaky with lack of use.
She had emerged from practically nowhere, her eyes following his movements closely. "What is it?" She asked, her voice croaky with lack of use.
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