08-03-2018, 12:17 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 450px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -8px; padding-right: 8px; font-family: timesnewroman;"][size=8pt]Unlike her counterparts, Sylvina was too young to understand the diplomacy behind the situation. If someone was declaring themselves an enemy, shouldn’t they take cease of the situation and do what is typically done with other rivals? If the kitten had it her way, she’d be attempting to capture the foreign male for all his worth with an opponent group. But alas she was just a mere five pounds at the moment and had no jurisdiction doing whatever she pleased. That would be nice, the latter, but not exactly the smartest. Sylvina was impulsive and it would get her in trouble sooner or later in life.
The ebony pelted feline would sit down besides her crewmates, her olive hues watching Prestige with caution. She was only but a minnow in the Typhoon, but Sylvina enjoyed watching how interactions on the border played out.
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The ebony pelted feline would sit down besides her crewmates, her olive hues watching Prestige with caution. She was only but a minnow in the Typhoon, but Sylvina enjoyed watching how interactions on the border played out.
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YOU SINK YOUR TEETH INTO THE PEOPLE YOU DEPEND ON;
INFECTING EVERYONE, YOU'RE QUITE THE PROBLEM !
sylvina roux-cipher — the typhoon — minnow — bengal cat — information