Thread:GalaxE/@comment-39654582-20191214060803/@comment-39654582-20191216202252

Echo put the ribbon she was playing with away, and picked up the Frost Thorn she had earlier put away. She spun it around a little, and it sang very softly as the coldness of her body took a little effect on it.

She now atayed quiet, and once again was unsure of what to say.