Of Noivern Doubt
"Sylvia! Wakey wakey! It's time for breakfast!" The singsong voice roused the Noivern from her sleep. She frowned and turned under the covers until a flat, cold surface disrupted her peaceful lounging. It was her tablet, one that she had been binge...
Of Noivern Want
"hey, you're the champion's noivern, right? i'd love to get a coffee with you, and maybe some more after if you're down ;)" Sylvia stared at the screen, resisting the urge to score the phone in her claws. This was her third conversation today, and...