06-17-2018, 02:49 PM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 600px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10pt;"][color=black]Following shortly after Pincher and Goldie is Coldblue. Surprising, isn't it? Not often that the elusive Roux makes a public appearance, and with his family, too. Most days, the young male spends his time wandering around the island, reading books and playing music. Chores? None. Responsibilities? Nope. Duties? Nah. Even though he is old enough to start the transition from being cared for to caring for others, Blue is especially stubborn. Fully committed to pursuing his own interests, the hedonistic creature oftentimes finds himself isolated from others--lost in his own little world. Suffice to say that there aren't many things which interest him when it comes to socializing and interacting with others. It can be enjoyable at times, but Blue appreciates his privacy. However, there are days when the boredom grows too strong, compelling the tomcat to seek entertainment elsewhere. Hence, his presence on the beach, quite literally following in his father's footsteps.
A sleek pelt of pale cream and soft brown rosettes shine in the golden sunlight. Glacial blue eyes regard the sand with a particular disdain, the expression accentuated by his permanently slit gaze--akin to that of a snake. He just groomed himself, and now he's tromping across the oceans of sand. Poor planning on his part. "The bigger, the better," comments the boy, adding onto his sister's words. If Coldblue is going to dirty himself by playing in the sand, he might as well be sure that it was all worth it. Go big or go home. He barely spares his father a glance as he passes the captain, although Goldie is awarded a stunning smile full of love and warmth. It's no secret that Blue feels closer to his siblings rather than his parents, but it is not something that is usually publicly displayed given Blue's solitary preferences. "I would love to contribute, as well," he continues, offering Cronas a friendly smirk. Building things can be fun, even if it involves sand (bleh).
A sleek pelt of pale cream and soft brown rosettes shine in the golden sunlight. Glacial blue eyes regard the sand with a particular disdain, the expression accentuated by his permanently slit gaze--akin to that of a snake. He just groomed himself, and now he's tromping across the oceans of sand. Poor planning on his part. "The bigger, the better," comments the boy, adding onto his sister's words. If Coldblue is going to dirty himself by playing in the sand, he might as well be sure that it was all worth it. Go big or go home. He barely spares his father a glance as he passes the captain, although Goldie is awarded a stunning smile full of love and warmth. It's no secret that Blue feels closer to his siblings rather than his parents, but it is not something that is usually publicly displayed given Blue's solitary preferences. "I would love to contribute, as well," he continues, offering Cronas a friendly smirk. Building things can be fun, even if it involves sand (bleh).
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