Post by Swimmyfish1 on Jan 25, 2014 16:35:05 GMT -8
Hugo lied down on the bed made of feathers and moss and also leaves, he groomed his ruffled fur. He paid attention to the skies that were outside his glass windows, that had beautiful colours. It was of a Alfeitor who was making a barrier around the island. Hugo blinked, the people who used to live here had imagined his kind, but they probably died out before the Alfeitors came to the island. Now he had claimed the temple.