And alas, Quianna could do naught but scream as she began to plummet, her fate certain. Certain, were it not for the actions of a raven haired blur of purple robes, catching her mere moments from her assured demise. Her eyes open slowly, widening upon her realization that the handsome man cradling her as if she were a precious gem was none other then the Feline Prince, Jastrine!! His features were soft, but the tiredness in his eyes... She longed to ease I, somehow.... Just an exerpt from an old book!! Hehe, kind of embarrassing to post old stuff, but I kinda miss writing silly stuff. https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/71862c46bf5e.png
Kult: +15
Total: 15