COLD COLD MAN ;; narcolepsy spell

[div style="letter-spacing: 1px;"]i'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies ----- information
I'LL TELL YOU MY SINS AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIFE !
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[align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:50%;font-family:timesnewroman;font-size:11px"]Sylvina was out and about alongside the beach, her curious mind soaking up the afternoon sun and all the gratification it provided. She enjoyed being alone and one with nature - it seemed like everything was more calming and peaceful. The crabs that took residence within the sandy tides would think so, too, and the captain's daughter would take pleasure in watching the compact crustaceans emerge from their holes to soak up the rays of sunshine. She often wondered what it was like to be another creature. Her father could shapeshift, maybe he could teach her how to do the same?

Sylvina would instantly turn on her heels as soon as the thought came across her mind. She was aiming in the direction towards Pincher's quarters when something else completely caught the Bengal off guard, enough to stop the determine feline in her tracks. "CAPTAINPAW, NO NO NO." The stressed voice of Planecrash wasn't hard to hear - he practically had screamed the words that were laced with panic. Something was terribly wrong. The young kitten would instantly run towards the direction of where the voice came from in a split second decision of changing plans, her small stature only able to bring herself upon the tense scene just as Jacob began performing CPR on Captainpaw's limp body. Sylvina's wide gaze would stare for what seemed as ages at the young tom, her mind frantically racing at the possibilities of what was going on. She didn't want him to die, he was nice to her and the two had even gone swimming once. He didn't deserve this.

And then he was awake. A sigh of the utmost relief would release from her clenched jaws as she continued to watch Captainpaw regain consciousness. Sylvina tilted her head, a complex expression fulfilling the female's facial expression. He was dead, he was! How was he alive? It was unbelievable! "You were gone, I swear! Death had'ya but you came back." She'd remark with a tone of fascination.