Alolan Ninetales
Who is the fairest of them all?
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In the Medieval era, it was a frigid, snowy night in the city of London, England. It was late at night, and there was barely a soul about. Almost everyone was sound asleep in their homes except for one girl. She was riding on her white horse as she quietly walked in the direction of her home. She was wearing a green styled dress that had gold trimming, and wore a brown cloak over it as to help ease the impact of the weather against her body. The hood was over her head, and her ruby curls were masked. Her ghastly pale face, brown eyes, and ruby lips were exposed to the elements.
"We'll be home soon, Sebastian," the woman comforted her horse as he kept galloping, "I'll give you more fodder and place some blankets."
Little did the woman know that she was being followed and that her life would change forever.
"We'll be home soon, Sebastian," the woman comforted her horse as he kept galloping, "I'll give you more fodder and place some blankets."
Little did the woman know that she was being followed and that her life would change forever.
