- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Give-No-Fucks
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Quite open to most general genres, like fantasy (usually more urban fantasy), science fiction, slice of life, etc.
"...!"
Len pointed her finger right in the direction right in front of Minato, hiding behind him. In the distance, the rustling of trees could be heard while birds could be seen suddenly flying off into the sky, as though drawn away by whatever was deep in the woods. Whatever was out there, it was much more dangerous than a mere rabbit like last night.
The air became somewhat tense as Len and Minato would be able to sense the presence steadily growing closer and closer as time went on, before it would feel like it, whatever or whoever it was, was practically right in front of them. Just at the edge between light and darkness, cast upon by the shadows of the trees, Minato would just barely be able to make out what seemed to be... a muscular man with unusual clothing.
"..."
And now that he was here, he suddenly let out an air that seemed... familiar to Minato.
"It has been quite a while. Hasn't it, young man?"
@The Tactician
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