10-05-2020, 09:33 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"]SALEM | Soft, vine-wrapped paws tread over the grass. Keeping careful pace with captain and friend, Salem's dark eyes observed the gathering with an inquisitive silence. The dark-furred wildcat took his seat besides Keona, head resting to the side as he listened to those who spoke -- idle, simple conversation limited to introductions and polite questions, for the moment.
His attention often shifted, constantly returning to his friend. While her nature was quiet like his, she did not mind adding her name to the gathered -- offering answers to Atticus' questions of wellbeing. He hummed softly, resting his tail neatly over his paws, smiling absently at the mention of pranks.
His attention often shifted, constantly returning to his friend. While her nature was quiet like his, she did not mind adding her name to the gathered -- offering answers to Atticus' questions of wellbeing. He hummed softly, resting his tail neatly over his paws, smiling absently at the mention of pranks.
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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]]