YOU CAN EBB AND I CAN FLOW;; open - picnic

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AURUM

DO NO HARM BUT TAKE NO SHIT !

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A picnic. Aurum couldn't actually remember the last time he had been a part of a picnic, if ever. Perhaps back when he and Poetking were cubs, and they would go out far exploring in the pride's territory before they ate far away? He wasn't really sure if that counted, and he knew that those little encounters were far from the beautiful and delicate event Moth had set up here. The lion felt a calm smile on his muzzle as he moved over, sitting at the edge of the blanket before he spoke gruffly, "A picnic, huh...? Wow Moth, you did good. This is really cute."

━ I'M GONNA WIN.┆PROUD. WARM. PROTECTIVE. ━