JapaneseRedWolf

“Blondie? Hey blondie? You here?” the woman snuck through the shadows cast by the jagged rocks of the snowfields, looking for the blond swordsman she had asked to meet her there. Not that she actually expected him to show up, but she had to at least try to be hopeful. “Here,” his voice came from a hidden alcove near the frozen sands of an iced over shoreline. “You alone?” “Are you?” she approached cautiously, ready to either retreat or fight, but when he stepped into her view with a smirk on his face, she relaxed. "You are.” “How can you tell?” “You’re showing e