wingedhatchling

                                    Viruses - Ch. 8 It took every ounce of will power Wisp had not to give Lalamon a good kick in the pants. The plant mon was only five inches away from her face and, while his breath did smell of maple syrup, his heavy breathing was freaking the young women out. There had to be a way to get the mon away from her without violence. He might be an important asset for getting to Rosemon. "So, the plant government, this is my first time visiting." Wisp made a story for herself in an instant. Although Lalamon's personal space invasion made it difficult for her to deliver the story in a convincing way, she went f