A Delicate Diplomatic Matter
Matters become delicate when a diplomate is involved.
John looked at the tracks, as Roberta looked around. The werewolf sniffed them. He sighed. “I wish that the security cameras and microphones weren’t acting up,” he said. “This would be so much easier if they were functioning.”
A Delicate Diplomatic Matter
By: alockwood1
Favorited: 1 year ago
Early in the morning and with a cheerful hum, Nora Valkyrie skipped through the halls of Beacon Academy. Filled with her usual boundless energy, the orange haired huntress went to her dorm room and knocked on the door.
“Pyyyyyrrha~” She called as she gave the wood a few taps. “Hurry up, Ren is making his super special pancakes for breakfast! You don’t wanna miss it!”
There were a few moments o
Commission: Pyrrha's Motivation
By: Zagine
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