Pick your poison.

Fir · 03-04-2022, 07:30 PM

Fir offered another nod to the girl, happy that she seemed to already be getting into the swing of what this game was all about. "You scratch at the door and a young wolf around our age answers. His fur is a pale purple and his eyes are a beautiful pale shade of green.. He looks at you with a gentle smile on his face. You get the feeling that he may be some sort of servant, as you were told before departing from home that the Featherlash family all had white coats and deep red eyes. "M'lady, I regret to inform you that Nostro and his family departed early this morning. They've gone on holiday and won't be back for a number of weeks." he frowns at you. What do you do?"

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