08-14-2019, 02:44 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 55%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"]A cuddle party? A sleepover? Now, Feza could be a hyperactive ball of energy one hundred and forty percent of the time. The only time her energy ever seemed to fade was when she was tired. A sleep over fitter that criteria. The snow leopard for once was not bouncing over, and instead was taking in the whole concept. It was a party, Feza mused, but of a different kind. Without glamorous confetti and party favors. No, this seemed like a calm party: a sleepover party at that.
“Oh, I’ve never played truth or dare before,” Feza commented, her electing to just flop on the ground upon getting close. No one ever really attended her parties, she’d never gotten around to asking what sort of activities should be held within those parties. “What’s it about? Is it hard? Thrilling?” The snow leopard asked with a twitch of an ear. Her voice was quiet, likely trying her best as to not disturb those that were present for the ‘slumber party’ aspect of the party. This was nice. Feza liked this kind of party, even if it wasn’t up in her avenue of kazoo classes and pool parties. “A pile? You mean to sleep in? I though those were called dog piles. That sounds nice. Even if we’re not all dogs. I don’t think any of us are dogs. Wait. Scratch that. I’m not sure. It would probably be really really hot though. Hotter than outside. There’s snacks? That’s cool,” Feza rambled, her shuffling a little as she then turned her gaze to the fort. This was a nice party. She would have given a gold star sticker if she had any of them. Alas, the vibrant snow leopard didn’t, and wasn’t quite sure where she had lost them all. Oh well. When she found them, or found more, the snow leopard was certain that she would be giving some to Moth for this astounding cuddle party.
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“Oh, I’ve never played truth or dare before,” Feza commented, her electing to just flop on the ground upon getting close. No one ever really attended her parties, she’d never gotten around to asking what sort of activities should be held within those parties. “What’s it about? Is it hard? Thrilling?” The snow leopard asked with a twitch of an ear. Her voice was quiet, likely trying her best as to not disturb those that were present for the ‘slumber party’ aspect of the party. This was nice. Feza liked this kind of party, even if it wasn’t up in her avenue of kazoo classes and pool parties. “A pile? You mean to sleep in? I though those were called dog piles. That sounds nice. Even if we’re not all dogs. I don’t think any of us are dogs. Wait. Scratch that. I’m not sure. It would probably be really really hot though. Hotter than outside. There’s snacks? That’s cool,” Feza rambled, her shuffling a little as she then turned her gaze to the fort. This was a nice party. She would have given a gold star sticker if she had any of them. Alas, the vibrant snow leopard didn’t, and wasn’t quite sure where she had lost them all. Oh well. When she found them, or found more, the snow leopard was certain that she would be giving some to Moth for this astounding cuddle party.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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