🦊 Планета Флерантор, осколки человечества 🦊

Medvedson raised his bright eyes to the ceiling, praying to all existing and non-existing higher powers to help him find the patience within himself. “You don’t understand,” said the head of the great clan, moving towards the window. “This is different, daughter! What I say is right! What you are saying now is wrong! Trust your father, daughter! I have known this life for a long time.” And who was it that pulled him by the… well, let's just say he had so many descendants… even with one Zaya, it was difficult…