Nyanja helped Jill stand up. Backing away which makes the other individual really see what this Nekomata looks like.
❝︎ My names Nyanja! What’s yours, pretty lady? ❞
Least he’s being respectful… hopefully.
Nyanja helped Jill stand up. Backing away which makes the other individual really see what this Nekomata looks like.
❝︎ My names Nyanja! What’s yours, pretty lady? ❞
Least he’s being respectful… hopefully.
No… best not. She must’ve been really injured. Luckily the Med-Mist healed whatever physical wounds she had.
Seeing her rise up made him sigh in relief.
❝︎ Phew! Thank god, thought you were dead for good. ❞
And who saved her life? A.. talking cat, with two tails and a metal arm. (💧)
No… best not. She must’ve been really injured. Luckily the Med-Mist healed whatever physical wounds she had.
Seeing her rise up made him sigh in relief.
❝︎ Phew! Thank god, thought you were dead for good. ❞
And who saved her life? A.. talking cat, with two tails and a metal arm. (💧)
Going through his backpack and. . . Aha! He’s got some Med-Mist!
❝︎ No way you’re dying on me now, random stranger! ❞
Cue the Two-Tailed cat spraying it on Jill to heal her.
Going through his backpack and. . . Aha! He’s got some Med-Mist!
❝︎ No way you’re dying on me now, random stranger! ❞
Cue the Two-Tailed cat spraying it on Jill to heal her.
❝︎ Seriously, that all these guys got? ❞
❝︎ Seriously, that all these guys got? ❞