Painful Memories - RP with Wataru-the-icehound-hybrid

The recent rainfall had really killed the theif’s good mood, the man stomping through the forest. He and his sister had been arguing or more like fighting, resulting in him running off.

Whitner growled, stopping by a berry bush and beggining to pick them. Bah, family…

Mommy Issues - RP with Wataru-the-Icehound-Hybrid

The thives’ camp lit up as the morning sun rose over the sky. A redbird sang extra loud, awaking the female of the twins. Whitney groaned, feeling fatiqued still despite her decent amount of sleep.

She left her tent to grab something to eat, not waking the icehound boy up.