antsy energy [★] checkpoint

[natyli r.]

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NATYLI ROUX
BETA
TAGS && INFO

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Natyli Roux was no stranger to growing pains.  Well into adolescence, the draconic jaguar had certainly grown.  She wouldn't be the smallest of her litter... Nor the largest... But she was only one left.  Aside from Ry.  The probable source of her present conundrum.

She felt like she was going insane.  Soaked to the bone as she paced back and forth across the sand.  She had thrown herself into the ocean.  A desperate attempt to cool off.

Her spotted tail lashed to and fro.  Mitch-matched hues flickering like a dancing flame.  Feverish.  Frantic.  "What'd he do," she muttered furiously, "roll in burning poison ivy?"

Natyli eyed the water more, ears flicking back.  She had no qualms about trying again, if not for the added irritant that was wet sand, beginning to stick to her fur.  Coarse.  Rough.

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