10-16-2020, 03:27 AM
IF MY LIFE IS GOING
TO MEAN ANYTHING,
I HAVE TO LIVE IT
MYSELF.
tiguar . young . he/him
demigod of the deep
demigod of the deep
The beta had been practicing some of his stances, simply working on being productive, when his mother's call rang out. Ears pricking, the tiguar came prancing towards the small event. Excitement shone in his eyes as he took in the site, moving around Roxanne and her son as he looked over the pumpkins. Finding one too his liking, he gently grasped it in his maw. Moving too set it on the table next to his mothers, he let it drop with a low thunk. He would move over to the bins of supplies, chuckling at the sign on the bin. "This sign can't stop me, I can't read" he said, though he very well could read. Grasping some paints and brushes, along with a few carving tools, he returned too where he'd sat his pumpkin. He wasn't sure what he was going too do yet, but it would end with stained paws.
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☼ BUT I DON'T MEAN TO COMPLAIN, I PROMISE !
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