RomanticDaffodil
Very gay and really happy
Whitley came out of the bushes and smiled. She assumed it was perfectly acceptable to hide in the bushes and spy on people. She brushes a few leaves out of her hair and looked at the newcomers, a little insulted when one yelled "MONSTER." at the sight of her. Whitley shook her head. "I've been called many things, but monster seems not to be one of them. Many call me Whitley." she told everyone, extending her hand. A casual human custom, she thought. The naga smiled and bared her fangs, the light catching off them. She kept her eye on the beautiful girl that had yet to introduce herself to them.
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