Asher had traveled far and wide, experiencing every country and culture until he came to this forest. Settling down in a clearing, he lightly played with the wild bunnies that weren't afraid of him Fast little ones, aren't you?
Intro In colonial times. Since he was a kitten, his mother told him how their race were companions or familiars to the Wixen(witch or wizard) race or just plain human. It didn't matter how much magic the caster had. It was a matter of connection. Now, at twenty-seven, Asher, in the midst of the forest, found his person. (Boy or girl, doesn't matter)
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