Jan 2, 2015
The Naga rested on his stomach completely stretched out. His head rested on his arm as he watched the sleeping rabbit. If he could smile he probably would be right now. Fingers gently ran across its fur trying his best not to hurt it. The scarred little thing really did remind him of himself. Of his past before he became all this. He sighed softly but happily. He was going to take good care of the rabbit. No one was going to harm it.