Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-5055385-20130902013006/@comment-5055385-20131210030949

While the two felines walk back to Crymson's home, Crym looked around the forest, admiring the foliage and the moon rays shining through the trees above. She sighed for a moment before eying Static with her heart fluttering like a thousand butterflies. Then a blushed appeared through her dark fur, so visible enough for Static to see.