03-15-2019, 10:51 PM
Lunafreya N.F.
"I WILL COME ALIVE UNDER YOUR BREWING STORM."
A "new" leader. How interesting. At Crow's sudden call, Lunafreya came walking over, sky-blue irises studying Crow and the unfamiliar canine. How.. Interesting. The winged-female blinked, flapping both of her large wings, which were almost too big for her body- though they weren't a burden at all if she needed to fly. Her whiskers twitching slightly in amusement, she sat back on her haunches and she stared at the feral canine, amusement in her sky-blue eyes. "Ah, what is our new General's first order?" The winged-fae lightly chuckled. "I will gladly fulfill any order that he has for me while he resides here."
This certainly was going to be fun.
//ack, somewhat short.
This certainly was going to be fun.
//ack, somewhat short.