stars above || sherbet: open || burning ice

[DRAYDEN CIPHER.]

[glow=white,1,400]I'LL RUN IN CIRCLES 'TILL I CRASH ! — , PALM GLADES, 8 MONTHS]｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

"Wait, actual ice cream?" Drayden's eyes widened in awe, his voice coming out high-pitched and fascinated. Clearly, he was definitely interested in the fact that Sherbet was a cat made from literal ice cream, and he reached a paw out to try and touch SHERBET's arm. He flicked his tail in greeting to Winterhymns, but his attention was practically completely focused on Sherbet for the time being. What could he say? This guy was neat![glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]