03-09-2019, 08:27 PM
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The air smelled of salt and summertime. A tropical orchestra of sounds; hundreds of kinds of birds, and the wind through the trees. A pair of dark eyes watched curiously through the carved sockets of a pumpkin. Ivory paws wrapped in vines took slow, nearly-cautious steps forward until they successfully carried the young kodkod to the bells. For a brief moment, Salem regarded the names etched across the concrete walls, blinking.
Nearby an emblem which could only mean one thing; pirates. An absent smile. Pirates it is then.
He rang the bells.
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The air smelled of salt and summertime. A tropical orchestra of sounds; hundreds of kinds of birds, and the wind through the trees. A pair of dark eyes watched curiously through the carved sockets of a pumpkin. Ivory paws wrapped in vines took slow, nearly-cautious steps forward until they successfully carried the young kodkod to the bells. For a brief moment, Salem regarded the names etched across the concrete walls, blinking.
Nearby an emblem which could only mean one thing; pirates. An absent smile. Pirates it is then.
He rang the bells.
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[i]I see your true colors shining through[div style="font-size:8pt;line-height:.1.1;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-bottom:5px;margin-top:-2px"]
[ salem | crewmate of the typhoon | information and tags] | penned by lamby [color=#5f354e]]
[ salem | crewmate of the typhoon | information and tags] | penned by lamby [color=#5f354e]]