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MEMORIES TURN INTO DAYDREAMS! -- fae borzoi. cotc.
a potluck ... he didn't think he'd ever attended one. asking around the group, jasper would find out that it was acceptable for the attendees to bring with them some form of food. in jasper's case, the fae was skilled in baking and making soups and stews, so he would arrive to the guru's house with a pot of hot soup hanging from his jaws carefully, setting it down where it would be safest. "hello, plexus. it's lovely here. are you doing alright?", he asked softly, understanding his anxieties. turning his head to zuriela, he offered the smaller girl a warm smile, "hey zuri, could i ask for a paw in bringing some buns here?" he asked softly. the loss and grief she felt ... he couldn't fault her for it. a lot had changed so quickly for the girl.
[align=center]"speech" .. 'thoughts' .. attack
[align=center]"speech" .. 'thoughts' .. attack
attack in #7A8B8B. -- BECOME A TABOO!
[member=11].[/member]teef + help from [member=11].[/member]psy