Two days from now, the wolf parade will begin. A lot of wolf will be present and a bloody fight will occur. The witch will be hiding while, some of other entities - like vampires will watching.
- Inside the room -
Ryga took a deep sigh as he look around; he wasn’t fascinated with the room while Clona was sitting at the edge of his bed trying to think what to do next.
Mr. Tom was looking at them weirdly while beside him was Dorothy who’s eating a pancake from the stall. Ryga stood up and walk towards the window and look outside.
It was quiet and peaceful. No enemies or witch sign.
The room was too small for them to stay but they’ve got no choice. The money he bought was enough for him, who thought that he will end up at the other continent travelling with these guys that he only know on a few days.
He can’t help but took a deep sigh. “Father will be worry about me”.
He flinches when someone pokes his back. He turns around and gives death glare. The one who started this problem was in front of her.
“Hey ~ just bear with it until we find ways to make money”
He took a glimpse at her and a sudden hotness emerges on his face. He hurriedly turns his back while covering his face. “What the hell happen to me? “.
“Hey ~ are you okay? “ Clona poke his back while asking
He slowly open his mouth “Ye – yeah I’m fine” while stuttering
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