Re: The Seven Souls (An UnderTale Roleplay)
Chara had zoned out. She had started to think about everyone here. Frisk was the pacifist and would most likely be asked to settle disputes among the kids or teens or however old they were. Her reddish eyes scanned her surroundings before resting on a log covered with lichen and moss. There was a shrew nibbling on some grass seeds beside it. She stopped without realizing it and stared at the shrew. Something about the way it looked mesmerized Chara. She didn't know what, but it was enough to get her to stop what she was doing.
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