Princess of Knives
The setting sun cast it's dieing rays over the planes, the cool evening air carrying the sweet scent of wild Si`Laan flowers into the coming night. It had been two days since Vael and Dante left Meronna, the time spent uneventful save for the distance...
Entry 1
Dear Diary, My name is Quin Mason, I'm a 12 years old Aardwolf with a simple family, a modest home and only a couple friends. I'm writing here because I've decided to start keeping a record of my life. So, lets get into it, shall we? Today was...