■□■ Joining | Forgotten in the Fog □■□

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TYPHOON
MALE
11 MONTHS

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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: verdana; color: #2C1B02; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"]LOST IN THE THRILL OF IT ALL !

Bits had to think for a second about the offer. He knew originally it was his idea to come find some new home, and to leave his old home as he knew it, and he wasn't unhappy. Still, a nagging feeling of not wanting to commit was tugging on his heartstrings. The offer was a good one though, considering he'd seemingly have plenty of company, whether it end up being good or bad. And at this point to him, any company was better than none. He'd been getting too used to being alone. The calico wondered if he'd feel welcomed in this new group, or if they would be an unenthusiastic bunch? Either way, he'd put some more thought into it later. Worst case scenario, he could just leave right? They couldn't just keep him there if he was uncomfortable. Bits looked back up at the two before him, to hell with it, "You know what? That sounds conveniently perfect for my situation. I'd be glad to give this group a try." The only glaring downside to him was the stupid sand. However, if that was the only problem, he could live with it.

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