Female-Jackal

"Silhouette" Chapter 4 "Difficult" +Silhouette+ He was starting to get much better at this. Instead of wearing the sleek black and fuzzy hood 24/7, Fran was now only slipping it over his teal locks when he could sense the knife wielder nearby. He could dodge if he wanted to, but he feared he'd start throwing more than one if he dared evade it. In retaliation to this tactic, he got something even worse. "Pack up." The gruff command came from the twenty-three year old as he passed the smaller boy, shoving him back into the room he had been walking out of. "Stupid prince. You can't get rid of me that easily you know." "Tch. I'm not an id