Description
Even in the midst of the summer, the north is cool beneath the deep shade of the forest, especially during nighttime. Persayus's fur is accustomed to the gentle chill, and it keeps her company as she strolls mindlessly through the territory, as gloomy and despondent as ever. The on-goings are a mere blur beneath the haze of her mind, uninterested as she is in whatever storm is brewing these days. So long as the north remains a place to live, she will be here.
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im so excited for this Sad Girl,,,
Persayus & art (c) Zoketi