08-13-2018, 04:35 PM
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Like his crewmates for example. Snare padded up towards the group, his pale eyes reflecting moonlight as he walked up tiredly. ”It’s cool.” The wolf pup would state his own case in defense of night wandering, the conversation seemingly already in progress. ”You see weird things, and also the sky is pretty.” His head would lift as he looked up at the night sky, the heavens clear and starry above the shore. His eyes shone like the moon in the sky as the starlight caught them, and he blinked up at the navy sky dotted with sparkling stars.
snare mortem — male — wolf — typhoon — minnow — argus x npc
[div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: georgia; color: #633c00;"]Snare often found himself wandering at night nowadays, whether it was some wild instinct or just his own strange internal clock going strange, he still could often be found walking through the nighttime shadows the Typhoon territory. Even though he was young and needed his sleep, despite his best efforts he still couldn’t bring himself to sleep. He often walked about in the night with half lidded eyes and a jaws parting in a yawn. But still he adventured, because it was quiet and peaceful and often one could find interesting things in the dark of night.Like his crewmates for example. Snare padded up towards the group, his pale eyes reflecting moonlight as he walked up tiredly. ”It’s cool.” The wolf pup would state his own case in defense of night wandering, the conversation seemingly already in progress. ”You see weird things, and also the sky is pretty.” His head would lift as he looked up at the night sky, the heavens clear and starry above the shore. His eyes shone like the moon in the sky as the starlight caught them, and he blinked up at the navy sky dotted with sparkling stars.