#flakytherose

      The woman had busied herself with sewing and stitching orders which had to be completed by next week, a final minute sort of thing really, oh how horrible she was for deciding only now to do it. Those within her castle had nearly gone unnoticed, if it wasn't for that stupid needle to prick her index finger for what felt like the hundredth time, she wouldn't have noticed them. Turning herself whilst holding a slightly bleeding finger, she stared with wide yellow optics. "Visitors?" She whispered but when thinking about it, she didn't invite anyone to visit, they didn't even seem familiar. "Are you lost?"

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[ ☢ ]; Oh great,other residents and supposed allies.

{♫} Uri glanced around everywhere, it was a quiet little village that didn't seem to have that much activity. Uri had gone solo but had taken the wrong train. D-did.. This village even exist? She tilted her head and moved her white hair back. "Hmm.. Nya, this is interesting.

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The youngest thief smiled softly at the red head. “I can tell you anything, right Flakes?” He asked just as softly. It was rare for the greenette to act like this around her. He shouldn’t be surprised that he would worry her.