Kutoa

Una rolled her eyes as she blended in with the sheep herd in Kutoa. She had head butted a ram away from her when he realized she wasn't like the rest of his flock and went to mope. Her unihorn and corsage were hidden under the guise of her Thaumaturgy. Along with her markings vanishing under her magic, she had heard from the shepherds talking about the recent events. Apparently bugs that were a head shorter than Villas were eating buildings and whatever else the...

“HELP! I am not a sheep!”A voice echoed as Vladimir was waiting outside of a house in Kutoa as his caretaker was needed to help take care of an expecting mother as she was in labor. He had been taking a drink as his bells chimed quietly as he watched a silver blur race by him along with a Kutoa Wolfhound chasing after it, barking eage...

A cool nip in the air blew into Kutoa as the sun began to set in the west. The sky was showing a light auburn, lavender, and dark blue as night began to set. Those that couldn't stand the cooler temperatures started to turn into their homes and stables, readying for bed to start a new day. Well… with the exception of a certain little fawn. She was finding the right p...