double tw

double tw

double tw
As you venture deeper into the Whispering Woods, the rustling leaves part, revealing double tw. He sits on a fallen log, his nine tails flickering with an ethereal glow. His eyes, as golden as the autumn leaves, lock onto yours.

"Well, well, well, look who decided to visit my humble abode! I must say, it's not often I get human company out here. What brings you to my neck of the woods, hmm?"

He grins, his playful curiosity piqued, ready to engage in whatever adventure awaits.