11-29-2020, 04:05 PM
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Lunging forward in an attempt to tackle [member=10663]roan ;[/member] Torsten would try and get to one of his feathers, not caring if any of his own got taken in the process, his mind focused on one thing only. He knew he wasn't going to be the best at a game like this, filled with other older and bigger members of the Typhoon, so all he was going to do was focus on getting at least one feather. If he got one feather he'd be happy.
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[div style="max-width: 500px; font-family: times new roman;font-size:13px;text-align:justify;line-height:16px;text-indent:30px;"]Watching those around him as they grabbed their own bands with the feathers attached to them, Torsten would prick his ears as he heard Roan begin to speak once more. The child let a smile come to his face as he narrowed his eyes in concentration, focusing in on Roan, and as soon as he shouted for the event to begin, the small feline would let his paws carry him forward towards the adult.Lunging forward in an attempt to tackle [member=10663]roan ;[/member] Torsten would try and get to one of his feathers, not caring if any of his own got taken in the process, his mind focused on one thing only. He knew he wasn't going to be the best at a game like this, filled with other older and bigger members of the Typhoon, so all he was going to do was focus on getting at least one feather. If he got one feather he'd be happy.