@ailuropcda
What the HELL was that?
Limbs dangling down from a tree, the person’s face too obscured by leaves and branches, prompting Jun to move closer. Stomach starting to sink with worry, it didn’t take long for him to scurry up the trunk; claws digging into the bark as he clambered his way upwards -- only to be met with an incredibly familiar face.
“Oi. Jeon.”
The only thing his cousin needed help with was finding a proper place to nap.
“Get down from here.”
















