Like most slow days, Kyuu spent most of the hours of the day lounging high in a tree. His tails swayed lazily as a chilling breeze ruffled through the leaves, it was cold, but Kyuu didn’t shiver at all. Even when a few snowflakes gently floated down from the clouds above him, he didn’t move.
He was bored. So damn bored.
He picked at his teeth with a sharp twig he had torn off the very same branch he was lounging on, clicking his tongue as he picked out an...
