LLST #8 ~ Hot Shot
But where agrisians favored lighter fabrics and retained their decency, the cats simply wore as little as they could get away with.
LLST #13 ~ Lost
The fioan’s ears perked up when she spotted the white-furred agrisian by the fireplace, tending to her kettle. she was wearing her blindfold, but her cowl was absent, leaving her long brown hair to drape around the shoulders of her crimson robes.
LLST #12 ~ Visitation
The streets were still and quiet in the pre-dawn darkness, save for the clacking of talons against cobblestone. Mokkah hummed a cheerful tune to herself, keeping in time with each step as the little kobold made her way to...