...And The Moon Was Hungry | Bonfire

[fulzanin]

WE'LL MAKE A WAY WHERE YOU CAN FIND YOUR PLACE
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Fire contradicted Feza's icy dragon body. The snow leopard preferred the cold to the warmth. Her dense pelt meant that being hot was common, and overheating was a massive danger. She now possessed a small, scaly body that would allow for her to easily escape the issues of being an endothermic creature with a thick pelt by her entire body being changed to a different species in it's entirety. Feza wasn't skilled with fire. She wanted sparklers, yes, for a future party plan. It was going to be a great day - and her mind derailed into questioning if sparklers could even be comparable to the bonfire that she was trotting up on. Smoke had attracted her, and the sight of the blazing light as well. Ever the person to love to attend a congregation, a smile was on her vibrant face as she approached. "This is a super cool fire! It's like a super big, a really big campfire. Ah, I should have, I could have brought some s'mores if I'd, if I'd have known we were gonna have an, uh, an awesome fire today."

Feza of course rambled. It was her way of speaking, heavily engraved into nearly every aspect of her being. Unable to sit still, bouncing on her paws. The ever happy tone to her words. Had she met this hyena before? Feza didn't think so. There'd been another hyena here before, but Feza hadn't really ever interacted with that person either. Her ears raised, and attention briefly shifted away from the one who had created the fire to the flames themselves. "So you're, you're a fire expert? That's really cool. Except not, because fire's hot, not, it's not actually cool." The vibrant feline rambled, making some vague gesture with a paw to the massive flames that were present and still burning. She could never hope to create such a massive fire. It was a spectacle in it's own right, and Feza's eyes were wide with sheer wonder and awe.

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