SaphireTsuki
Aspiring Author
Saphire, having just returned with her bow and naginata... sighed and placed them against the tree. And then kicked off her unfitting shoes and ran barefoot. "Five miles... should be near two or three laps of the mansion." It was rather big... no, four. At least she was calm again. Mostly. I'm never going to get a restful night's sleep again, am I?
((GAH SO SHORT))
((GAH SO SHORT))