Floral Faith newspaper #2 | Page 10

The night had fallen and the stars were shining bright in the sky, lighting up the streets of the Goblet. It was quiet and I finally found some rest for myself after a hard day of stalking the members of Floral Faith. Roaming around these streets, my mint green cat ears caught a familiar sound; laughter. They peaked to where the sound was coming from and my whole body took a turn.

A nightly party

7 Floral Faith / May, 2017