08-07-2018, 05:52 PM
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The wafting scent of freshly prepared sushi was enough to entice the young Bengal into a closer look, leading her inside the Tavern. Upon arriving at the scene, she’d glance around at the various tables until locking eyes upon that of her father and a few gathered crewmates. Olive hues would entertain the idea of an afternoon snack and sure enough she’d walk forward to snag a few of the intricately designed rolls. They smelled amazing, who was she to resist? And it appeared that Pincher himself had made them — the sentiment would make it even better.
Sylvina would take delicate bites out of her sushi as she listened with perked ears as everyone introduced themselves as well as shared a few facts. The kitten found it interesting how unique her fellow comrades were — Caesar was a dream demon (Sylvina made a mental note to inquire more about that one day), Aita enjoyed carving (however she already knew of her sister’s talented hobby), Temulin could talk to spirits ... It seemed that they all had hidden compartments about themselves.
Sylvina couldn’t help but focus her attention on to Kirishima. She was similar to him in the same sense that she didn’t really have any hobbies of her own; she liked doing things such as collecting various objects and exploring nature, but the she-cat couldn’t help but believe that those attributes didn’t really count.
After everyone present had spoken, Sylvina felt the inclination for her own contribution to the meet and greet rise within and declare within her mind to be heard. She enjoyed the attention of her crewmates — similar to that of her own mother, yet she wasn’t quite sure what to say. Nevertheless, the minnow would begin speaking. ”I’m Sylvina. I, uh,” She’d pause, thinking of words to fill the silence. ”I’m still growing into who I’m meant to be but I think it’d be cool to be like my dad... Strong and everyone respects him, y’know? But I’m little right now so that will take a while.” The kitten would abruptly end her awkward speel and take an instinctive bite from another sushi roll.
( hiya im cashew!! i’m an incoming college student majoring in nursing. i love every kinda animal and if veterinary school wasn’t so expensive i’d probably be doing that lol but i also like the medical field (: i’m very go-with-the-flow and can vibe with anything so if you ever wanna chat me up about something i’d love to hear about it! i enjoy sci-fi and horror movies and am really into thrill seeking stuff like amusement parks and outdoorsy adventures. the loml is my golden retriever, i’d do anything for him :’) but yeah if you ever wanna talk hmu please! )
The wafting scent of freshly prepared sushi was enough to entice the young Bengal into a closer look, leading her inside the Tavern. Upon arriving at the scene, she’d glance around at the various tables until locking eyes upon that of her father and a few gathered crewmates. Olive hues would entertain the idea of an afternoon snack and sure enough she’d walk forward to snag a few of the intricately designed rolls. They smelled amazing, who was she to resist? And it appeared that Pincher himself had made them — the sentiment would make it even better.
Sylvina would take delicate bites out of her sushi as she listened with perked ears as everyone introduced themselves as well as shared a few facts. The kitten found it interesting how unique her fellow comrades were — Caesar was a dream demon (Sylvina made a mental note to inquire more about that one day), Aita enjoyed carving (however she already knew of her sister’s talented hobby), Temulin could talk to spirits ... It seemed that they all had hidden compartments about themselves.
Sylvina couldn’t help but focus her attention on to Kirishima. She was similar to him in the same sense that she didn’t really have any hobbies of her own; she liked doing things such as collecting various objects and exploring nature, but the she-cat couldn’t help but believe that those attributes didn’t really count.
After everyone present had spoken, Sylvina felt the inclination for her own contribution to the meet and greet rise within and declare within her mind to be heard. She enjoyed the attention of her crewmates — similar to that of her own mother, yet she wasn’t quite sure what to say. Nevertheless, the minnow would begin speaking. ”I’m Sylvina. I, uh,” She’d pause, thinking of words to fill the silence. ”I’m still growing into who I’m meant to be but I think it’d be cool to be like my dad... Strong and everyone respects him, y’know? But I’m little right now so that will take a while.” The kitten would abruptly end her awkward speel and take an instinctive bite from another sushi roll.
( hiya im cashew!! i’m an incoming college student majoring in nursing. i love every kinda animal and if veterinary school wasn’t so expensive i’d probably be doing that lol but i also like the medical field (: i’m very go-with-the-flow and can vibe with anything so if you ever wanna chat me up about something i’d love to hear about it! i enjoy sci-fi and horror movies and am really into thrill seeking stuff like amusement parks and outdoorsy adventures. the loml is my golden retriever, i’d do anything for him :’) but yeah if you ever wanna talk hmu please! )
YOU SINK YOUR TEETH INTO THE PEOPLE YOU DEPEND ON;
INFECTING EVERYONE, YOU'RE QUITE THE PROBLEM !
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