12-13-2018, 09:30 PM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9.5pt; line-height: 1.4;letter-spacing:.1px"]Without knowing anything of Orpheus's past, it would be difficult to understand why he's so pleased to hear that someone is setting up a spar. What it boiled down to was that he was tougher than you'd think, solid, lean musculature hidden under thick fur and all of his experience hidden in the way his steps bounce. Like Clarence, his dad (everything was about him, wasn't it?) had always thought it best to be prepared. Once the tiger realized that he alone wasn't enough to protect Orpheus from the world, he'd learned how to protect himself. Jumping through some hoops to get that feeling back — the excitement at learning new things, the closeness that came from figuring out how someone fights — well, that's not all that weird, is it? He's bounding towards the obstacles as soon as he hears about them, slowing down to inspect them and the man that had set them up. "What kind of exercising do you do?"
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I HAVE TROUBLES EVERY DAY BUT IT TURNS OUT FINE
[div style="font-size:8pt;line-height:1.2;font-family:arial;color:black;margin-top:-5px;margin-bottom:5px;"]｢ ❝ it turns out fine, and i fight to keep them all away ❞ | [color=black]biography – [color=black]tags ｣