Vytal Festival Rwby Mga Nobela at Kwento

Everything inside him screamed that this was wrong, that he should end it before it went too far. “Do you already have someone in mind?” she asked quietly. He looked at her, his eyes unreadable. “No.” Her heart fluttered at that answer. “Then maybe you’ll find her at the festival.” He said nothing, only looked away. Velvet watched him for a while, the room silent except for the sound of the rain. Her thoughts spun in circles. The Blue Moon Festival was only four weeks away — a night filled with magic and destiny, when unmated wolves found their other halves under the moonlight. She had heard about it since she was a child, but now the thought of it made her chest tighten.