(Joing) that's Popy

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LAEGLIN NIAZAI LINGRÉ

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[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] the two wouldn't be alone for long, a ball of strawberry serval fur unfurling from the corner of the inn in a nest of furs with a loud yawn, forepaws stretching out before the tom would lift his head. "oh.", he would murmur quietly, turning his head to his younger brother and sire, tilting his head. "welcome back.", he would murmured, dragging himself from his nest, pondering off after a moment of shuddering at the chill of the ground under his legs.

approaching, he yawned, stretching out his forelegs. sniffing the air, he turned his head with a third yawn, sniffing the two of them curiously. picking up the scent of the forest, he chuckled, "was the forest good?", he asked, hiding his desire to have been able to join them. -

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