between wet & dry paws | intro

[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 55%; line-height:115%; text-align: justify;font-family: calibri;"]♔ — he was passing through when he overheard the conversation, ears perking up, then flattening back, before settling into a neutral position as he padded over, offering them both a nod of greeting. "I'd advise against it," he visibly winces as his imagination lets that train of thought run it's course, before shaking his head, tail lashing once before he wills it back under control. "once we can safely expand I'm sure it'll give us more space to breathe."

still, he certainly shared similar sentiments as they did, though he tried not to show it outwardly. crowds did not sit well with him, and it was getting under his skin, transforming into bone deep exhaustion as he tried simultaneously to keep everything in order and not let it grate too much at his nerves. it was certainly difficult... but he could only try to believe in his own words, as empty as they felt to him. "I won't crowd your space, but if you need somewhere quiet to retreat to for a few moments away from camp... the secret is safe with me," he offers them both a cheeky, warm smile, before flicking his tail and moving onward towards the multitude of other tasks he had yet to get done that day. who knew moving was so labor intensive.